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That’s not a total lie. She is fine to go to see her brother tomorrow, and we did make sure she was fed and hydrated, but we also made sure she was full of alpha cocks and knots. We’ll cross that bridge when the time comes. Now is not the right moment to tell them we helped their little girl through her heat and marked her. Wesley needs their full attention.
“Who are you talking to?” Tony’s voice echoes in the background.
“It’s Dane,” Randy replies.
“What does he want?” Tony barks. Good to know he hasn’t changed his tune and is still going to be a raging dick throughout this whole thing.
“I asked him and Chandler to check on Willow. We couldn’t get a hold of her, and our omega was worried.”
“You did what!?” Tony bellows.
“We’re gonna go, Randy. Willow is fine, and she’ll see you tomorrow. Give Trina and Wesley our love, and let us know if you need anything else.” Dane rushes out before hanging up.
“I don’t think I want to be anyone in that pack right now. Randy is on the shit list for calling us, but Tony can’t tell them why without telling them the secret he’s been keeping for the last three years,” Dane summarizes. I can’t see his face, but his tone is cocky, and I know he’s enjoying that Tony might be brought down a peg if he confesses.
With a gentle flick of the wrist, I slide the first perfectly cooked omelet from the pan onto a plate and move on to the next. “Back to us and what you did, Dane. Willow is still in school. We can’t ask her to quit now that she’s bonded to you.”
“Sure we can!” he snaps.
“What’s the plan to get her to agree to that?”
“I don’t know. This whole thing is a fucking mess. But I will tell you this. I don’t regret one part of that heat. It was everything, Chandler. It was like the final piece of my heart snapped into place. And now that I’ve had her, I’m not letting her go. And I’m sure as hell not going down without a fight.”
Chapter Sixteen
WILLOW
Sunlight streams through an open window, making me squint and groan as I bury my face deeper into the pillow.
My whole body aches, but in a delicious way. And then I remember why. A wave of shock hits me as I bolt upright in the bed.
Frantically, I look around the room. My old childhood bedroom. Only now, the mattress is a mess, and it reeks of sweat, slick, and cum.
Biting my lower lip, I look down to find myself completely naked. Oh my god. Oh, my fucking god. I just had my first heat. And it wasn’t with the pack I’m starting to fall hard for.
It was with…
My brows furrow. “No,” I whisper. “No.” I shake my head. It can’t be. They can’t be.
I remember it clearly now. Dane and Chandler walking into my room at the start of my heat. I took one sniff of them and knew, with everything in me, that they were my scent-matched alphas. My alphas.
Tears form in my eyes. Part of me wants to be thrilled and happy because finding the ones you’re meant to be with is a big deal. But the other part of me feels gross. Like I cheated on the pack back at school. Because even if I keep denying it to myself, they were my pack. I was going to end up with them one way or another.
What about now? I’m sure as hell not leaving Calling Wood to come back here and be their omega. They might not be strangers to me, but god, they’re my dads’ best friends! They’re way older than me. And I thought they were gay.
Shaking my head, I move to stand, but my knees almost give out. My body is still exhausted from the insane amount of sex we’ve had.
Stumbling my way across the hall and into the bathroom, I use it, wash my hands, and get the shock of my life. My eyes widen in horror when I see the fresh bite mark on my neck. My hand automatically comes up, covering the sensitive flesh. “No.” This time the word comes out more frantic.
Dane. He marked me. I remember now. I begged and pleaded with him to do it. And he listened. God, this is all so fucked up.
I was only supposed to be here for my brother, not go into fucking heat with two men I’ve known all my life and seen as uncles.
My brother. Fuck. Wesley. He’s in the hospital, possibly fighting for his life, and I’m home getting knotted into a coma.
Running back into my room, I grab whatever clothes I can find and throw them on before running downstairs. My heart pounds as I skid to a stop.
Dane and Chandler are still here, standing in my parents’ kitchen. They’re dressed, sitting down, drinking coffee, and eating omelets.
