Chapter 73

Marco's POV

I groan and lean my head on the table. I hate this. My family lineage is not who I am, and I hate people knowing about it.

"No. I ain't a Beta. My uncle is a Beta. My dad is the younger brother, so he didn’t get no ranked title. I’m just a pack warrior, like you, James," I sit up and shake my head.

"So you're a regular old pack warrior with Beta blood?" James says with a whole lotta sarcasm in his voice.

"Actually," Alpha Bronx interrupts. I look up at him to see a sly look on his face.

"FINALLY, some damn recognition for who we are," my wolf Clash huffs.

Oh man, please don’t do it. Please don’t do it. I beg in my mind.

"He's a regular old pack warrior with Alpha blood," the Alpha finishes his thought.

Shit. Why*d he have to call me out like that?

"Because you do, ese!" Clash growls at me, "Stop denying it and GET OVER YOURSELF!"

"Alpha, please stop. I’m no Beta and I certainly ain’t no Alpha," I can feel my face getting flush with embarrassment.

Clash groans at my statement.

early for a beer? It seems like this is a conversation to have over beer," James says. He sounds confused and looks a little

have more meetings this afternoon, so I'm going to stick to water for now," Alpha Bronx gets up from the table with a sly smile on his

with a bottle for each of US.

dad's," Alpha Bronx makes a motion with his hand like he is giving

he met my mom. The Granite Mountain pack is

new Alpha, he made my uncle Roberto the Beta. They don't got no Gammas. So there was no ranked position for my dad," I take a deep drink from my bottle and look at James to check

blood, Marco," James looks at me like he's trying

I talk again, "My abuelo’s older brother was his Alpha. So technically, yeah, I could have Alpha blood, but I never got no blood tests to confirm it. I don't need to. I'm the youngest of five brothers. There ain't no situation where I would have to take a Beta's place let alone an Alpha's. I’m too far down the chain. There ain’t no way

how big you are compared to your brothers. Shit, you're almost as tall as Bronx and practically as strong as him. There’s no way you don’t have Beta blood. I would put money on you having Alpha blood," James says. His eyes are wide, like he can't believe that I

top of his head, still leaning back in his seat, "We could get the blood tests done if you wanted to, Marco. If it would make

tests, Alpha. It don't make a difference in who I am and what my life is. Nothing changes with whatever would show up on that piece of paper," I explain, "I don't want no one to

be proud of. All those years your dad

Why?" James still don't understand why I try not

because he couldn't be a ranked member somewhere else and he always taught US it didn't matter. The only

best into everything you do.' You sound so

more sense now

like a thousand eyes are on me even though

and holds his bottle up. I finally let myself breathe a sigh of relief and

officer for the Luna," I laugh

giggles in

would be my mate," James

that I love so much comes from

some food other than milkshakes into them," Alpha Bronx stands up from the table and motions for US to walk with

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