Game of Destiny – A Thrilling Tale of Power, Love & Fate

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Game of Destiny

Chapter 22

I had been back from my travel for a week and I was finding my new routine. It was a lot easier than I had thought it would be. There was always something that needed to be done for the pack. Food to be cooked, questions to answer, and errands to run. I was ranks to discuss the bigger things and Finlay happy to step in were I was needed. Then we had the daily meeting with the other ton and Sam had put me in charge of planning and running the training or the pack. I had enlisted Medow’s help to plan the first hide and seek event. I was walking from one of the pack member’s houses to the pack house. Martin walked up to me and I smiled at him. He hesitated a moment and ran his hand through his dark hair. He took a deep breath and looked at me again.

“What’s up?” I asked.

“Do you have a couple of minutes?” he asked.

“Of course,” I said. “Do you want to come up to my room?”

“How about we take a walk along the creek?”

“That sounds good,” I agreed, it was a beautiful summer day. We walked in silence as we followed the creek. The soft grass on the bank muted our steps. The wildflowers filled the air with their fragrance. We walked away from the village and finally Martin sat down on the grass. I joined him and we both looked out over the trickling water.

“Has Finlay told you about how things were before we formed this pack?” he suddenly asked.

“No, we haven’t really talked about your old pack,” I said. I glanced over at him, but he stared out over the creek.

“My family wasn’t a part of the ranked families. We were run of the mill wolves. When Alpha Johannes ran the pack wolves like us had it good. We were respected as we contributed to the pack. Maybe not in the same ways as the tops or the warriors, but we worked hard,” he told me. I hummed, not wanting to interrupt him now he had got started. “But then he passed away and Ryan took

so we didn’t matter, over the pack, Finlay’s brother. All of a sudden my family wasn’t worth anything. We weren’t physically stron but then Finlay gave us the option to follow him instead.” There was a pause.

knew it as I had been going through the pack roster.

with Medow.

mated with one of the warriors in the pack. But I knew I couldn’t stay. There was no future for me in that

sorry. Do you keep in touch?” I

why Finlay chose me to be his Beta, but I will do whatever I can to live up to the title. I need you, and I need you to tell me if I’m not doing what I should. I will

between me and the Alpha’s son was messing with that bond, I didn’t want that on my shoulders, so I left,” I told him. “As Beta you are the quality control. It’s your job to make sure the Alpha doesn’t go off the script. Alphas have a tendency to get tunnel vision. Your job is to make sure Finlay remembers the big picture. And to help take up the thing he thinks he has the bandwidth to do, but you

Martin said, and

nudge back.

how did you and the Alpha become friends?” I asked. Martin

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Chapter 22

Something he likes to remind me

into the world within played together as pups, I don’t think our parents saw anything wrong with it. But we bonded from the start. He’s the brother I never had and I’m the brother he wished he had. When he told me about his plan to break away from our old pack, I knew I would follow him he told me. I smiled, I would have liked to see the toddler version

would get the permission?” I asked.

said

If the first way doesn’t succeed, he will try another

that was a stupid question. I have been on the receiving end of that stubbornness,” I admitted. Martin joined in my laughter. It was nice sitting

when he gets that way, gets tunnel vision as you put it, it’s usually something important. I’ll be the first one to admit that I called him insane when he

her join our pack. But… He was right. The pack

is home. So thank you for being open–minded and having me.” We remained seated for a while, I ended up resting my head on his shoulder and he rested his head on top of mine. It was

a new friendship wasn’t there any longer. When we got close to the pack house/Finlay

He didn’t