My Secret, My Bully, My Mates by Miss L

This time it didn't go away and innocent lives are being lost and we are focused on the wrong things. We should not be having a ball to placate a f*cking princess wannabe, who decided to take, by force, what isn't hers.

Finally, Sunday rolls around and the new patrol schedule was posted last night, effective immediately. This put Mateo and Oliver on the same patrol with Jena and I. We have to work fast though, before someone discovers Mateo and Jena are together. I think that is the bigger issue over him being with me.

Jena and I make sure we are fully geared up. I am not under the delusion that Mateo will be able to be freed as easily as Sam and Oliver. He has always put this pack first, above everything, including his own wants and needs. He was always taught that the Alpha is right and to never go against him. That kind of loyalty is great, until you have loyalty blindly, then people get hurt.

Oliver gave me a specific place to meet them on the route. He was afraid Mateo might lose his sh*t if he saw Jena and I both at the patrol house to check in. So we showed up early, ran to the location and were just stuck waiting.

Just as I really start to get antsy, I finally hear some noise in the underbrush. Oliver is being loud intentionally and it's strange, normally he is the most stealthy of all of us. I wonder if my brother suspects something with him acting out of character like this.

Then I see it, my brother's wolf barreling towards us at full speed, not good, cause he looks pissed.

"Incoming, Bitty. I think he can smell Jena or you, or both of you. I don't know if Mateo has control right now."

"We got him." is all I have time to reply as I let Jena know.

here, baby." She whispers, and I pack that away for later as she shifts just in time for

in his mouth and flipping her to

this to work. Can

do you expect me to do that? I can't mindlink

if he'll

look in his wolf's eyes is devastating.

roll and lands flat on her back in her human form. His wolf straddled her, open maw over her throat, all teeth bared. She just stares up at him defiantly.

steam billowing from his nose, hot breath leaving a visible moisture on her neck. Then I hear bones start to crack

to his limbs. His hair retracts, eyes close and head throws back as his face transforms. When he's done, he'e left kneeling over Jena, still panting

doesn't move to get off of her. Still fighting some kind of internal struggle, he whimpers again. While he's not looking directly at her she makes eye contact with me, it's time. I tell Oliver to be ready, we are going to need him

pins one arm. I race for the other, taking a flying slap to the face in the process, but I manage to get the bracelet on his wrist and tight. He cries out in

bucking wildly under the weight

on him, he's trying to harm himself to get away from me and my heart breaks at this fragile sight of my brother. I don't let go of his wrist, waiting for

his strength, his physical presence and right now he just looks wild-eyed and broken. Whimpering and crying right along with me. Then white hot pain shoots up from his hand to mine, he looks at me and is truly terrified, but I'm