Prince Reagan

Old Pack

I was fiddling with my fingers as I felt anxious about the upcoming confrontation with my former mate. My bruised lips are already healed due to my wolf’s healing, so I was back to

chewing on it.

Thaven’t seen Brad since that unfaithful day when he’d tried to mark and almost kill me. But thanks to Reagan beside me, that didn’t happened. Brad had lost a lot due to that day. His canines, his Alpha title, his dignity, and even the love of his parents.

I wasn’t sure if he hated me for it and would curse me to hell if he saw me. But I was gonna try my luck either way and see how he fared. His mate, Stacy, might wish to kill me if her eyes landed on me, but I wasn’t scared of her. I actually feel bad for her, seeing as her world was also crumbling along with Brad’s. She wasn’t going to be a Luna anymore, and her mate was, well…damaged.

I can feel Reagan’s fury beside me as he kept his eyes out the window. We already were in the forest, moving along a dirt road that leads to the packhouse.

I know how he feels, considering I felt that way anytime I saw Janet close to him. He’s seething with jealousy and fury. And I’m sure if he saw Brad tonight, he’d rip his throat out with his claws. It’s a good thing I had stopped him from taking Brad to the council to face a trial. He wouldn’t have survived any more punishment handed to him.

I’ve known Brad right from high school. He used to be sweet and jovial, and everyone loved him then. But everything changed the day I heard my heart beat his name as my mate. I

wonder for a while how things would have been had he accepted me that day. He would have

been named Alpha on his inauguration day. But maybe he would have lost his life in the

process.

Reagan had mentioned that he would have still felt that I was his mate and would challenge Brad for me. I wasn’t sure how I felt about that as it made me seem like an object. But either way, something bad would have happened to Brad, and I’m always the cause, it

seems.

That was the thing with the mate bond. It is far from perfect, with too many flaws. Only a few are lucky to experience the good side of it, like my parents.

We weren’t stopped on the way since the werewolf’s on duty could smell us and knew we weren’t a threat.

The lights flashing from the packhouse can be seen now, and my nervousness once more spikes up. I was having second thoughts when I felt my mate’s calming touch on my thigh. I

he wanted to support me. And I understood

and Adrian comes to open the

1. us.

before leading me by the waist to the building’s entrance. Some werewolves had already come out and waited there for us. They could smell who was coming and already

member, but I hardly knew any of them since I always kept to myself. So there wasn’t much friendliness between

a royal beast?” He

contact with my mate.

at him with his usual unreadable expression on. “Or hasn’t he been notified that a higher authority is

that makes the werewolf

sir. He will

later, Alpha Benson strides out with his Beta behind him and his Luna. Other pack members with high officials follow, not wanting to miss the occasion of a visit from royalty. They

Alpha Benson’s bows to Reagan and

“Benson.”

see the weary look on my previous

Alpha since I’m turning into a Lycan. I no longer feel the need to be submissive towards him

her misfortunes. Since she was a leader,

invited the Prince and his mate in before asking silly questions, you useless mutt?” Alpha Benson’s loud growl is enough to make the male werewolf turn

to

come in.” Alpha Benson urges, forcing out a smile and moving back

he didn’t blame himself

Reagan announces as we walk in, and I can hear the displeasure in his voice. Silence follows his words with looks of dread on the pack members’ faces. Even Luna Ciara had tuned white

which was a first, as

doesn’t deserve any more punishment than he has already received. Please, Ellie. Do something.” She shamelessly pleads with tears falling down

think I’ve ever seen her this vulnerable before, making me feel even more

to pull her back even though she protests and continues to plead to Reagan. Pack members were already peeping from upstairs, all wanting to

an irritated sigh as he takes in the scene before us. “As much as I would love to end your worthless son’s life with my bare

when he tried to forcefully mark me. Usually, that could lead him to be banished from the pack or even executed in some. But since his dad

Luna Ciara stops her pleading to stare at my mate, who has a look of boredom

confusion only grows as everyone now turn their stare to me in question. I feel uncomfortable from the curious looks, but luckily, Reagan steps in front

a bored tone.