Finlay was sitting on the couch in the dark room. His elbows on his knees and his head resting in his hands. I walked up

to the fireplace. I knew he always kept it stocked this time of year. It lit without an issue. I walked over to the couch and

sat down next to him.

“I don’t know if I can do this,” he said without looking up.

“I know how you feel, but you will find a way,” I told him.

“Did you get your shoulder checked out?”

“I did. They told me I was wasting their time,” I said. Finlay turned his head and gave me a sideway look. “Fine. They

scolded me for not coming sooner and gave me an ointment. But that’s just because all healers think it’s the end of the world if you don’t come and see them when you stub your toe.”

“I can’t deal with losing you as well.” His voice was frail and thin. It was like the thought itself hurt him. I sighed and bent

forward so I would lean my forehead on his slumped shoulder blade.

“You won’t. It really isn’t that bad. It hurts like hell but it’s healing and at the most I will have a scar on my shoulder. But

I’m not going anywhere,” I promised him.

“Good.” We sat like that for a while in silence. “How are the boys doing?” he asked.

“Good. I talked to them after dinner and they have got over the worst of it. Give them a week or two and they will see it

as scary, but exciting. I think we kept them away from seeing the worst of it. They were more than happy with all the hot

coco and attention they got after.”

“You,” he said.

“Sorry?”

“You kept them away from the worst of it, not we. And you kept them safe when you were discovered.”

“And I failed to get them out of there. I decided we needed to stay put and by doing so I forced the rest of you to come

and rescue us. It’s my fault we lost him,” I told Finlay.

“Amie,” he objected and sat up for the first time. I took a deep breath and shook my head as the tears started rolling

down my face. I had been keeping them at bay until now. But right now it was just Finlay and I knew I could be weak

around him.

“I made the decision that ended with us losing Martin, our Beta. That is on me,” I insisted.

You made the only reasonable decision you could make. If you had tried to get the boys out you

head on his shoulder and he

She cried and asked if I would send his

wouldn’t have wanted that,”

our

he loved.”

thing to

around his waist and

outside, Finlay sighed. “We will need a

to Martin. But he wasn’t with us any longer.

position.

have any

“One.”

tried to figure it out on

“You.”

asked, feeling

think of that can fill his

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I objected. “Who will fill my seat?” To make me

chuckled. It sounded genuine so I sat up and looked at him. He

an idiot you can be,” he told me and ruffled my

It was created for you as

fill it,” he told

should have remembered he had created the advisory role for me. I was just so used to it by now.

always be one person short. I don’t have a mate so

that. Things can happen,” he said. I gave him a

remain empty,” I told him. He

they trust and look up to you. I trust you. I don’t have it in me

who isn’t

what you and the pack needs, I will do it. I will do my best and I’m

up.” Finlay let out a deep sigh and put his arm around me again, pulling me with him as

back on the couch.

fine, red. You are the daughter of a Beta, it’s

have a second born Alpha, and a second born Beta. It has a nice symmetry,” I told

him. We sat and watched the sun come

food, red. It will be a long day,” Finlay told me. He got up and pulled me with him.

I thought this was it, this was our moment. Then we both woke up and took

still got our shit together,”

pack house.

he asked as he walked close behind

long overdue that I get a nickname

together. As we walked up to our table both Medow and Matilda gave me long hugs. We

sense. It was important to support and

you ask her?” Sam asked Finlay as we sat

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