Life and Love
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Chapter 35
Single bag packed and window opened. One more look
around the nice room Dad had given him. Dad and him had not had enough time to
get to know one enough, but it was best if he left before that happened. His
life was going down the wrong path and it was time he took control of it again.
He threw one leg out the window and then the other, dropping down to the
ground. He made three steps, running into a solid brick wall.
Arms wrapped around him, tugging him into a hot body.
His leg game up, landing right where he aimed. All he got was a loud grunt and
to fall to the ground along with whoever had him.
Will you quit fighting me, My True Guardian Mate.
Damn. He’d been caught. How? No one knew what he had planned.
I can feel every emotion and thought you have, My
True Guardian Mate.
What the fuck? Not fair.
I do not like using that on you, but until you
begin to open up to me. Accept me as yours. Give me the same chance you give
your wolf mate . . . I will do what I must to protect what my animals know is
mine. You would do the same if you gave us a chance.
“I belong to no one. Get that through your head. I am
my own person and always will be. Until you get that in your fucking mind we have
nothing to say to one another.” Rex slammed his fist into his chest, breaking
free this time and marched around the house, running smack dab into a tall
drink of water.
“Wow! Beautiful. Where did you come from.”
“Could ask you the same thing.” Rex had never seen
the man before. He had to be a Warlock. But what shocked Rex more was the draw
he felt to the man. “What’s your name?”
“It does not matter what his name is.” Mixed
Supernatural Councilman Alvin Thomas came around the corner. “He has nothing to
do with you, mate.”
“Fuck off.” I titled my head at the hottie and walked
by him, taking one backward look at him, liking that he watched me walk away.
Rex made it
back to the porch before the door was open and Dad appeared in the doorway. He
did not look happy, but he was not angry either. He simply opened his arms. Rex
needed the safety of his Dad. The loving embrace of a parent. His life was out
of control. Had been for so long. He thought it would get better when his Dad help
him bring Mr. Chamberland down, but it had only gotten worse thanks to Mixed
Supernatural Councilman Alvin Thomas.
“Was you just talking to Alex?”
“Tall. Auburn colored hair that covers his brow and
ears, but shaved in the back. Bright blue, rounded eyes that no one could take
their eyes away from?”
“Fits.”
“Yes. But asshole interrupted us.”
“He also caught you sneaking away he said.”
“Was trying to leave him.”
“What about those who care about you as much as he
does?”
“He does not care. He wants to control.”
“He wants to be your mate. That is all. You are
stubborn as your mother.”
“Like that idea.”
“Not a compliment, son.”
Felt like one.
“You have to take time to get to know him.”
Did not.
“Coven Leader,” the soft voice from a few moments ago
had my cock stirring, “Aspen, I know it is late, but may I speak with you and
your son?”
Dad looked down at him, getting a nod. Rex did not
mind talking to the sweet looking man. What was wrong with him? Why was he so
attracted to the guy? He was not Fabin. Fabin was his mate. The one that
deserved all his attention. That was . . Rex did not find Mixed Supernatural Councilman
Alvin Thomas attractive. Did he? What did he look like? He was not hard on the
eyes. It was his . . . he had to learn that he could not control everything in
his life. Once he got that they might could speak.
“Come inside.”
Rex followed his dad inside with Alex bringing up the
rear. His eyes were on Rex’s eyes, which only increased Rex’s desire for him.
Also his confusion. His dad took the recliner, leaving the sofa for the two of
the. Alex seemed to life it. Rex was a bit uneasy about it, but . . . not
either.
“I’m not sure if your son picked up on why I am here.”
“I do not think he has.” Dad’s comment had him
sitting up taller.
“He is having a hard time accepting his Mixed Breed
side.”
He was not. Was he?
“I’m not sure if I know what you mean? I am not up to
date on what has been going on with your family. I do not listen to gossip and
have just returned from visiting my family out West.”
Rex listened as his dad quickly explained about him
being a mixed breed and that he had a true guardian mate as well as a werewolf
mate. Alex sat there with a wide open mouth, shifting his attention back and
forth between dad and him. Rex was still trying to grasp that the man though
they were mates. It did explain why he was attracted to the man. It also . . .
if he had a Warlock mate, and a werewolf mate, then that meant he could at some
point and time meet a mixed breed mate, leaving him with . . . Fuck. Meant that
he did indeed have a True Guardian Mate. Even if he did not like the prick.
Okay, prick might be a hard description. He was controlling. Came along with
his position. It also meant that Alex had to sit down and speak with Mixed
Supernatural Councilman Alvin Thomas before anything could take place between
them as well. Fuck. Life really sucked ass.
Rex jumped up and ran to his room, slamming the door.
He heard his dad tell Alex it was not him being his mate, that everything was
becoming overwhelming and that Mixed Supernatural Councilman Alvin Thomas was
not making things easier on him.
Understatement. Maybe he wasn’t making it easy on Mixed
Supernatural Councilman Alvin Thomas either. Maybe the two of them need to sit
and have a indepth conversation. Or a mind to mind one.
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