Mated to the Alpha and His Beta

Chapter 322
Lanie
I burst into hard laughter that raked at my throat.
“No! You’re kidding, right?”
Malachi frowned. This is far from a humorous matter, Lanic.
“If I don’t laugh, I’m going to scream, I said. “I mean, seriously. Brainwashing? What the actual f uck?”
Braden snorted a soft chuckle, which earned him a stern look from Malachi. It didn’t seem to sober him much. His amused gaze met mine, but he pressed his lips together to hold back his laughter.
“They can’t really have everyone believing they’ve all been brainwashed,” Zane said, sounding incredulous.
“Why would everyone in every pack fall for that?”
“Your High Council can be very persuasive, and they’re very, very good liars. After all, they managed to hide the truth from all of you for decades. What makes you think they’d have any trouble convincing you all that the opposite is true, especially if they’ve crafted some elaborate story?” Malachi sneered a little when he spoke. “I mean, it’s well-known that you all follow your pack leaders with an almost sla vish devotion.”
Xander rumbled with a hard growl that would’ve sent anyone other than an Ancient vampire running. “And, you vamps apparently don’t know how to be courteous to guests under your roof.”
“It is the duality of your natures,” Malachi said without batting an eye. “It lends itself to duplicitousness. That means-”
“I know what it means, Xander interrupted. “F uck’s sakes. No matter what you obviously seem to think, we aren’t a pack of idiots.”

Braden leveled a silent look at my grandfather that went on way too long before Malachi broke it. I didn’t think vampires had mind links the way wolf-kind did, but something was definitely passing between them.
Something unspoken but definitely understood.
My skin pr ickled with awareness. Braden…and my grandfather? I wanted to leap up from the table and confront them both, but I held myself together. This wasn’t the time or the place.
“If I might be permitted to continue?” Braden’s voice oozed with politeness he addressed toward Malachi.
Malachi’s the one I take orders from.
That’s what he’d told me back when I was the one who was just learning that vampires were real. It looked like he was taking more than orders from my grandfather now. My skin didn’t just pr ickle. It crawled as I remembered Braden’s mouth on mine
And now he was with my grandpa? Yeah, Malachi looked young, but..
“The High Council’s official stanca is that vamnites working tanather enhacivalu-”
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“Like we’re a monolith,” Malachi spat out. “Like we aren’t individuals capable of our own choices!”
Braden gave another heavy sigh and continued.
“According to the Council, vampires have been able to infiltrate every wolf pack, mating with wolves to create hybrids who could subjugate wolves via mind control.”
“We can compel, yes, but something like this on a diabolical, wide scale….” Malachi hissed, showing his fangs.
*Clearly, you’re affronted,” Mason said coldly. “But could you let Braden f ucking finish?”
Malachi sat back.
“Hybrids carrying vampire blood are loyal to vampires, according to the High Council, Braden said.
“That makes no sense whatsoever,” Zane replied.
Mason shook his head. “Why would hybrids be loyal to any one bloodline over the other? Especially if they were raised without knowing they were hybrids?”
“Why would anyone with wolf blood be loyal to vampires, hybrid or not?” Xander snarled.
“Obviously, because we are superior,” Malachi shot back at him.
I stood up and slammed my palms onto the table, making them all look at me. “Shut up, all of you. In case you hadn’t noticed, I’m the one they called out.
I’m the one they accused. So stop with all the d ick swinging and let Braden finish!”
My shout came out along with a burst of Luna power