Chapter 6

Xavier’s POV

I feel my brother grab my arm, turning around to regard him wh a raised brow, his nails digging slightly into my bare skin.

“What is it?” my tone is sharper than intended and he lets go, a cowl on his face.

“Why are you being so nice to that Regan girl all of a sudden? folds his arms across his chest, looking indignant “You know what she’s like. Isabelle has told us everything about her” he added with a growl.

I’m not so sure that Regan is exactly as Isabelle has described. From the way Isabelle talks about it, Regan treats her like a slave, hurting her whenever her back is turned, but I have a hard time picturing Isabelle as a victim. Maybe because when she spends time with us, she can be pretty arrogant and abrasive Xander seems to adore her though, but lately, I seem to find her more and more unsettling.

“Is it second thoughts about taking Isabelle as our chosen mate he added, the corners of his mouth turning downwards “Because I thought we both agreed that we would do the best thing for the pack and take a chosen Luma that was strong and capable of helping to defend it. Isabelle has Beta blood” he reminded me “and she’s beautiful. Everybody in the pack thinks we’re taking her as Luna and they all like her.”

“I’m not denying that she’s beautiful” I growled, even as my mind flashed back to a certain brunette with dark green eyes, my body feeling heated as I shifted on my feet; “it’s just that…” My voice trailed off as I hesitantly glanced at my brother who looked unimpressed.

“Just what Xavier? Since when do you find Isabelle so repulsive?he spat out, looking offended.

“I’m not saying I find her repulsive” I snarled back, annoyed, “it’s just that I find her to be irritating I admitted, as Xander studied me “and I don’t know why.”

“Maybe it’s just nerves with the upcoming ceremony and our birthday” Xander suggested brightly, grasping at excuses “You’re feeling out of sorts because your wolf is close to coming out.”

“So, is yours” I pointed out with a scoff and then looked at him meaningfully “Are you finding Isabelle annoying?” I asked deliberately and intentionally.

as sweet and as lovely as ever,” he said while I chuckled and shook my head at how defensive he

then it can’t be my wolf. We should both be feeling

he begins and then Isabelle’s voice cuts in from behind us, causing me to

she cries.

gag. She wraps her arms around me from behind and I feel this sudden, overwhelming

smell delicious” my brother mumbles, sniffing her

beams at the both of us,

“about your birthday party.”

The pack was excited for us both, but Sarah was the one who was continually bringing up the subject

Chapter 6

are you going to wear she asked the two of us with a squal

What are you both going to wear? I want to

given much

our clothes on depending on our mood and we didn’t always dress to match either. Just because we were identical, it didn’t mean that we didn’t have separate personalities or different likes. Strength–wise, Xander and I were pretty

something” She turns to Xander who is looking slightly amused “I mean, if you both at least pick the same–colored shirts to wear beneath your jackets,

threesome, I thought sardonically. Xander looked lost as he looked at me. I shrugged. I didn’t care what I wore to the party. Labelle was clutching at Xander’s arm and gazing upwards at him though as

cleared his throat, looking lost in thought “maybe if we wore…” He began as Isabelle leaned in, listening

the pack house. The front door opened, and we all glanced down to see that Heather Ramona, Ibelle’s mother, was walking in with Regan, her stepdaughter, almost dragging her inside. I could count on one hand how many times Regan had been permitted to be inside the packhouse over the last few years, so seeing her enter was quite unexpected. I was immediately intrigued. Isabelle looked

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