CHAPTER 48
“Hey, why didn’t you wait for me?” Gio asked against her lips as he stepped between her legs. He heard Theresa – a mostly naked Theresa, his
peripheral vision informed him – call his name, but he didn’t pay her any attention, he wasn’t stupid.
“I needed caffeine.” Danica gratefully accepted the plate of food Michey handed her. Gio frowned when Michey didn’t present him with a plate of his
own.
“You don’t have to start running round after her just because she’s officially your Alpha female,” Lindy told Michey.
Gio groaned. The woman never let up.
Unable to resist needling her, Danica said, “You know, Lindy, you and I will get on a whole lot better once you accept that I’m a goddess.”
At that moment Donny entered and, obviously having heard her comment, bowed to her. “Oh beautiful goddess, how may I serve thee?” Gio slapped him lightly over the head.
“A goddess? Hmph. I gave you my loyalty because I’d never do anything to upset my grandson, but I’ll never see you as my Alpha female.”
“Yeah? Watch me pretend to care.” In actuality, she could demand Lindy’s complete submission and even punish her for her disrespect, but Danica wasn’t interested in being one of those Alphas who were so damn strict that they basically prevented the members from having a mind of their own. She didn’t want the loyalty of her pack out of fear, but out of respect. If a few members weren’t prepared to give her that, then fine, whatever. Besides, she was so used to her relationship with Lindy being like this that it
would feel kind of weird if it was any different. And it was way too much fun to battle with her.
By the time Danica had downed her breakfast and morning coffee, Gio had gone to his office as usual to check his e-mails and whatever else he did in there. Taking advantage of his absence, Danica went outside onto the small clearing and then made her way into the forest, headed for the river. She hadn’t been there since the anniversary of her mom’s birthday and nor had she felt a need to. Until now.
On finally coming to the river she sat on the same bolder as she had on the previous visit, again enjoying the fresh crispy air and the various
comforting smells. She wasn’t sure how long she sat there trying to pluck up the courage to speak, to find the right words. Finally she took a deep breath, swallowed hard and straightened her posture.
Hey Zan. God, where do I start? Last time I was pretty miserable, huh. Remember I told you all about how the Alpha I’d mated with was basically ignoring my existence? His name’s Gio – I don’t think I ever told you that. Well things are kind of totally the opposite now. We’ve, um, well we’ve sort of…We sort of discovered that… It turns out we’re true mates. I bit him yesterday and the bond clicked into place. I feel awful for saying this, but…well I’m happy about it. I’m so sorry if that makes you hate me, but I’d rather not lie to you.
You don’t mean any less to me than you did before. It’s like I said to Suza – you have your own space inside me, and now so does Gio. And now
he’s filling it. And…and I love him. I’d like to think you can be happy for me, that you wouldn’t want me being alone. I know I’d feel that way if the
positions were reversed – although I admit I’m petty enough that I’d have been a little jealous. But I wouldn’t have wanted you to be lonely or to never find someone who cared for you. And that’s what I have. Not love, no I’m not sure I’ll ever have that so I’m not even sure our mating bond will ever be fully formed. But I’m actually happy. I hope you can be glad for me. With tears clouding her vision, she rose and smiled. Love you, miss you.
Although her heart felt as heavy as it usually did after talking to Zan, she wasn’t filled with that old sense of hopelessness or plagued by a feeling
of loneliness. Yes she missed Zan, there was no way she couldn’t, but now she knew that it wasn’t because he had been her mate, but because of what close friends they had been. Now she had something good to go to back to, someone who had gotten rid of that emptiness she had once felt. Someone she loved. Her mate. She had taken approximately ten steps when she realized she was no longer alone. Looking to her right she saw a very familiar whopping big grey wolf. “Hey there.” She knew that although the wolf would have picked up on her surface emotions, he wouldn’t quite understand what her pain
meant or what she had been doing by the river, but there was a strong possibility that Gio did.
She walked to the wolf and squatted beside him. He rubbed his jaw against hers and licked her ear. “I had to explain to him, Gio,” she said, knowing he would hear her. “And I needed to find that peace. You get it, right?” For a split second the wolf’s eyes flashed Gio’s artic blue, and she knew he was letting her know he had heard. Smiling she shook his muzzle and pushed him away for her. “Fancy a race?” Then she was gone. She and the wolf played for something like an hour; tagging and chasing each other, wrestling, mock fighting, and ambushing one another. Although he didn’t hold back with those teeth or claws, he didn’t once draw blood. Finally they collapsed near the lake beside Gio’s discarded clothes, panting and huddled together. She hadn’t at all meant to doze off, but it wasn’t a great surprise that she had.
She woke to the telling sound of popping and snapping. Opening her eyes, she saw Gio beside her in his human form once again. His sharp eyes
were glinting with a light-heartedness she had never seen there before. His usual scowl had all but disappeared and he wore a beaming smile.
Knowing she was wondering at his uncharacteristic cheeriness, he explained. “I never really made time for playing and fooling around. I
became Alpha when I was just a teenager, remember. Had to grow up pretty quickly. There wasn’t really fun or quirkiness in my life until you got here.” He clipped her hair behind her ear and kissed her lightly before sucking her bottom lip into his mouth.
“So you never really went out and had fun with the guys?”
“Not really. There I was suddenly responsible for all these wolves and I wasn’t in a great frame of mind after everything that had happened.” He
exhaled heavily. “I wasn’t in control of my emotions. Hell, I didn’t even know what the emotions were. There we were with no territory, no home, no money. I knew I needed to gain control fast or I’d never keep the pack alive.”
“So you bottled it all up,” she said in a whisper. “Turned yourself into a robot.”
“I guess I did. It wasn’t hard to rein it all in. I’d always been good at that.”
It tugged at her heart to know that he had basically missed out on his youth. Teenage years were about personal growth and fun and finding your identity. Gio had missed all that, and that was just unacceptable to Danica.Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.
“Well now that I’m around, you’ll be expected to have fun occasionally – know that right now.”
“We have plenty of fun.” He grinned wickedly and licked over his mark while his hand cupped her breast.
“Not that kind of fun,” she said a little breathlessly as he sucked and nibbled her neck. “But we’ll do lots of that, too.” And they did do lots of that.
In fact, they spent the next hour doing plenty of it.
“Have I ever told you that you have an epic ass?” she said, thanking God for the creation of Levis, as she watched him walk ahead of her toward
the caves.
He laughed. “The epic ass belongs to you, baby. I should know, I’ve bitten it often enough.” She snickered. “Where on my body haven’t you bitten?” Again he laughed. “If I think of a place, I’ll correct the oversight.”
“Maybe I’ll retaliate.”
“Oh I really hope you do.”
“Great. How about now in your office?”
“Baby, does the word ‘nympho’ mean anything to you?” At that second, the cell phone in his jeans’ pocket beeped. “It’s a text from Gary,” he told her. “Apparently Hudson’s been trying to call me from the security shack and hasn’t been able to get through.”
“Is the signal crap?”
“Doesn’t seem to be. I’ll go see Hudson, find out what he wants.” He smacked a hard kiss on her lips. “See you at dinner, if not before.”
She released a dreamy sigh at the sight of his butt as he walked away at a leisurely pace. It was odd to see him do that – usually he was always marching or running, too intense to be in any way relaxed. With his new found sense of peace, however, that had changed. Not his personality, no, that hadn’t changed. He would always be intense and menacing, and much too serious.
But she loved him anyway.