The Mating Run by Leeka

In His Eyes: Choice

Zeke’s POV

“She’s lost her memories.”

“Oh.”

The cabin loomed just a meter away from us. Alina is far enough away that she can’t hear us, but I can still keep a watchful eye on her to ensure her safety. Shock and understanding were both evident in Ettie’s eyes. She seemed to already be aware of the information I shared with her; she simply needed some reassurance.

What surprised me was the audible exhale of relief that escaped her lips as she ran her hand down her face, a content smile spreading across her lips.

“You can’t be serious.” My actions spoke volumes as I spat and crossed my arms, staring her down with intensity. She barely spared me a glance, her eyes filled with a chilling indifference. She went from being frustrated and confused to brimming with delight. “Are you seriously happy about her memory loss?”

“Of course I’m not!” Even as Ettie defended herself, a wide smile remained on her lips. With another chuckle, she nodded to herself, a mischievous smile playing on her lips as she absentmindedly curled a strand of her blonde hair around her index finger. “How much memory did she lose?”

I lack any substantial information about Ettie, and I don’t feel any inclination to uncover more about her. Despite my initial instincts, I haven’t left her to perish or taken her far away from our cabin because of Alina’s compassion towards her. Leaving her best friend out here to fend for herself would undoubtedly upset my mate, and I couldn’t bear to do that. The thought of her eternal resentment haunted me, and I questioned whether I could go through that pain again.

Even I, who grew up mainly alone, understand that a genuine friend wouldn’t wear a smile upon hearing such heartbreaking news. Ettie showed no curiosity about the origin of Alina’s memory loss, her recovery, or the impact it had on her.

With a smile on her face, Ettie’s main curiosity was the amount of memory she had lost. It was easy for me to realize that there was an ulterior motive behind the bitch’s smile – it carried a hidden agenda, as if Ettie wanted Alina to forget a certain memory desperately.

“I don’t think that’s important to know.”

“Come on, don’t be such an asshole,” Ettie let out a frustrated groan before giving me a hard shove. It wasn’t hard enough for me to take a step back and stumble, but the force would have sent any other Hunter crashing into the nearest tree. One thing’s for certain: Ettie is not to be taken lightly. “I just want to know so that I know where we stand.”

“You’re her best friend,” I remind her, as she seems to have overlooked that particular detail. It was almost instantaneous – Ettie’s eye started to twitch with irritation, indicating that my tone or the specific word I used had clearly bothered her. I couldn’t give a shit what she thinks, anyway. “Shouldn’t you already have a sense of where you stand without needing to ask her?”

“What memories did she lose, Zeke?” Ettie’s voice sliced through the thick silence, like a sharp knife, demanding answers that lurked in the shadows, skillfully shifting the focus of the conversation. Glaring at me with sharp intensity, her lips twisted into a snarl. “It’s not like it’s such a difficult question!”

Hesitation seized me, and my words became entangled in my throat like thorny

vines.

“What does it matter?” I retorted, a flicker of frustration coloring my words. “She lost her memories. Isn’t that enough? You should just be there for her!”

Ettie’s eyes narrowed, a spark of defiance igniting within her. “It’s not like I’m asking for something huge, you’re so f**king frustrating. I’m just curious about how much she remembers, that’s it. It’s not rocket science!”

I felt my jaw tighten as I fought against the overwhelming anger threatening to

consume me.

bitch, it’s not about the

intensity to it. “Right now, we have to focus on who she is now. I’m here for her, no matter what she remembers or

fully bathing and applying makeup, her appearance would have been stunning. But right now, she just looks unhinged, especially with

front of the other, the

unbearable.

claiming to be the only one. But what’s important

remember-”

seemed taken aback by her own words, as if even she couldn’t believe what she had just said. Frustration fills her as she mutters curses under her breath, pinches the bridge of her nose, and paces back and forth. “That’s not what I- UGH! Look, there must be a reason why she forgot such things, right? So like… All

I’m some f**king stranger she picked up from some dirty street. Yeah, I’ve made my fair share of mistakes, but I never want her to forget that. She needs to know how much I messed up, and how hard I’ll try to make it right. How much I would crawl on the floor, lapping at the path she walked, begging for her forgiveness, because she f**king deserves that and more. I want her to go back to her old self, ‘cause she wants that too. She’s working on getting them back.

determination, unwilling to back down from the impending confrontation. And then, like a sudden storm breaking through the stifling air, Alina emerged from the cabin, her eyes wide with a mixture of shock and frustration. Sprinting towards

help.

you, just

Ettie and caught her raised arm before it could come crashing down. Alina’s sudden intervention caught Ettie off guard, and she responded with a glare

frustration.

Ettie.

it looks

cut her off, her eyes shifting

I lost my memories, but that doesn’t give you the right to treat me like some prize to be

or lost.”

arm fall, the anger that had consumed her fading away. Caught between the gaze of the two women, I could sense the weight of their unspoken grievances, pressing down on me like an invisible burden. Her eyes, filled with disappointment; met mine as Alina

her, really?”

“She started it.”

you’ve been my best friend for as long as I can remember, but this is not

forth between Alina and me, desperately searching for a response that remained

attention to me, her expression a mixture of disappointment and frustration. “I thought we could build something here, but if you’re going to let this tension fester and

not good for you? He’s making us fight!” Ettie finally spoke, her voice softer than before. “I’ve known you for so long,

transformed from one of hurt to one of resolute determination, her eyes narrowing as she prepared to face the challenge of her best friend. With my arms crossed tightly, I sense my heart thumping in my chest, filled with admiration for the woman who seems poised

like him or not, he’s staying.” Alina stated, her voice devoid of emotion, eyebrows raised in a challenge, daring Ettie to oppose her. Ettie hesitated before speaking, but the firmness in Alina’s voice left no room for debate. “No, Ettie. This is not up for discussion. I’ve lost my memories, and I’m trying to navigate this mess, but I won’t let the two people I care about the most tear each other

a glance, our eyes conveying

voice had a captivating

“Apologize.”

unwavering gaze locked onto Ettie as she confidently placed her order. Avoiding my gaze, Ettie shifted uncomfortably, her

“I, uh, sorry.”

Alina’s eyes narrowed.

apology, Ettie. Look at Zeke and say it like you