Untouchable by Marii Solaria

Chapter 25 – Destiny Isn’t Always Right

“Does the walker choose the path, or the path the walker?“–Garth Nix

Neron

“You’re not wearing the ring.”

“Huh?”

“Your Alpha Ring.” Kiya gestured to my bare ring finger. “I’ve never seen you wear it.”

Ah, the Alpha Ring; the physical, symbolic item passed from each generation of Alphas in my family. My grandfather passed it to my father, him to me, and I am to pass it to my firstborn child. A thick golden band with the zircon stone displayed proudly at the center–a shimmering blue diamond holding the honor as the king of my pack.

I haven’t worn that thing in years.

Flexing my fingers, I noted the lightweight feeling of not having that ring confined on my finger. Whenever I wore it, a crushing sense of heaviness came about. It’s supposed to make me happy, but it made me miserable. Unworthy. Like this thing isn’t meant for me, nor did I deserve it.

I received the ring a day after Kiya’s ‘death“, ignoring the chaos of the Betas to receive the last memento to solidify my Alpha status. The prestige was seductive, and wearing it made me feel like a king–one blind with arrogance. I couldn’t be that man again.

“I don’t mind it,” I confess, swirling my drink with its straw. “It’s freeing. I keep it in my office in a drawer below my desk. Why are you so curious about it?”

Kiya shrugs, popping a fry into her mouth. “Because Dad always wore it. Anthony wears it. He never takes it off. Some Alphas who visited Garnet Moon had theirs. I was just wondering.”

“Alphas wear their pride on their sleeve.” My eyes wandered to the crowd of humans passing by, carrying bags or snacks in their arms. I spot a few affectionate couples on distant benches, planting k*sses on each other’s ch*eks. For a moment, I dreamed for Kiya and I to be that couple. “The ring is just that. Generational pride. But, it’s not something I want or feel like I should carry. It’s a reminder of the man I used to be. I don’t think I’ll ever look at it again without feeling disgusted.”

My mate was silent. The shuffling of food wrappers and drinks stilled. Her breathing is even, and her sweet scent is as strong as ever. I turn to her to see her eyes had that faraway look, debating if to say something.

“You never wanted to be Alpha.”

“Nope.”

“Do you still feel that way now?”

“A little.” I shrug nonchalantly. “I had dreams. But when high school ended, I prepared to take over. There wasn’t time for fun and games because protecting and securing the pack came first. I’m responsible for hundreds of wolves, young and old. It got easier over time, though.”

Chapter 25–Destiny hint Always Right

“Hmm.” Kiya tapped her fingers rhythmically against the table. “Hypothetically, let’s say you never became Alpha. What would you do?”

“Hmm. I’d travel to Norway, maybe stay for a couple of weeks with my mom’s family. We haven’t talked in a while.”

She nods enthusiastically with a grin. “What else?”

“I’d also travel around the world and taste different foods. That sounds like fun.”

“That’s awesome!”

“I would try crickets.”

Kiya gagged and I bust out

laughing, not even when my mate tossed a used napkin at me. “Hey, don’t

times my weight, but there are some things I’ll never put in my mouth. Bugs

sources

I lost my appetite.” Kiya eyed me again and tossed another napkin. “Bug eater.”

that eats stuff that isn’t

your idea to bring me here! Stop criticizing my food

criticizing

before laughing with me. This is how it should be. No pain, not pressure–just fun between us. “Anything else you’d do

college. I don’t know what I’d major

talent of mine. “You used to draw landscapes, like the forest and mountains. I remember you drew a picture of your mom

of Mom peppering my boyish face with her sugar–sweet k*sses. “Yeah. She loved it so much that she started crying. I

Kiya answered with a small smile. “I want to become a child counselor.”

Children are drawn to her like a magnet; they know she’s a source of protection. I’ve watched young boys and girls come to her for help or to chat. The pup trainees hang onto her every word and work hard

before gazing at me with wide

lint

“Kids love you. You’re intelligent and dedicated. You’d be very

bit thick there, aren’t you?” Despite her complexion, I can see the blush rising to her ch*eks as her eyes dart to the side nervously. “Thank you. It means a lot. Just two more years of undergrad and two years of graduate

not too late to go to college.

thudded with hope, but my brain sparks with disappointment. As much as I’d love to, I couldn’t. “Being Alpha is a full–time job. I can’t do this and college at the same time.”

just saying…think about it. It isn’t going anywhere and if you don’t want to go, it’s your choice.” Kiya sips

I can’t afford distractions as Alpha.”

“Your Dad sucks ass, Neron. He needs to let you live your own life. Not everything is about being Alpha and

responsibility, and it’s written in stone by destiny.” And it’s a birthright I wish I never had. Being Alpha is rewarding, but it’s suffocating. That power is easily misused,

their leader.

to her voice, her expression hard. “Our fates may not have been ours to choose, but we

contempt for him grows each day. The attitude in Kiya takes a dark turn whenever the subject of my

see a woman with jet–black ringlets and

into the taller woman’s arms in a bone–crushing

it?”

Violetta giggled, patting her back softly. “Things are going great.

turned to me, squinting like she was trying to remember my name. “I’ve seen you

Neron. He was the one who helped rescue us

We shook hands. “It’s a pleasure to

glad to see you’re doing

a smile, she turns back to Kiya. “What’s been happening?”

chill swam down my back so

the prey. All the hairs on

thought back to what Kiya said earlier about being watched.

F*ck.

ladies‘ conversation, but I had to, Onyx and I agreed we’ve overstayed our welcome. We needed to leave. Swallowing my breath and remaining

like the smart she did. Reluctantly, she turned

twoman she is;

meeting you again, Kiya, and

trash like clockwork.

I need to run to the bathroom

sure that’s a good idea?” I ask her worryingly. The longer we stayed, the louder the alarm bells went off in my head. Even Onyx is urging us to haul our asses out of here. Kiya nods firmly. “Will you