Alpha Ace and his Undercover Mate

Seven days had already passed and things weren't getting any better. Well, for me at least.

On the outside world, things were just fine and were already back to normal. It was like last week didn't even happen.

By now, word had already gotten around that the Alpha found his mate, and most knew the real reason why I came here which always made me nauseous when I thought about it.

What pack would accept a Luna who had a plan to overthrow them just two months ago? I didn't deserve their respect.

But somehow it seemed like Ace's pack adapted his heart. When I walked around and saw a few people, instead of scowling or resenting me, they smiled shyly and said sweet nothings. It had me confused.

Lilly had said most people believed that no relationship starts perfectly, and that they were a very open minded and welcoming pack. They were too good to me.

Even the ones I lived with in the house, who I was right under their noses digging around for information about  them still didn't hate me. Ryan seemed to like me even more, Calum and Lilly were just Calum and Lilly and Scott was more impressed than upset.

It just wasn't realistic.

I kept looking out for someone to say something, anything to call me out, but they all seemed so normal. At first, I thought they were plotting secretly against me. But when the suspense got too much for me and I asked them if they were, they had just laughed and assured me that they knew exactly who I was, and that Aiden sorta cleared my name. Plus, they already considered me as family, and I'm carrying the pack's heir, so they had 'no reason to hold anything against me'.

I eventually just brushed it all off as a pack of golden hearts and moved on.

because people had lost respect for him since he lied to them about mom's death; and two, he had all he really

was happy for him. I knew I'd be at his Alpha ceremony, upset or not. If he asks, I'll just tell him

were doing a good job, and he and Ace had finished with the transactions. People were already respecting him, and

was okay. The packs weren't at each

to me, and I was getting tired of his constant rejection when I

walls down so he could feel all the pain I was feeling. He had his walls up, and I partially knew

then he would leave early in the morning before I got up. He confused the hell out

anything. I didn't want to mess it up. But today, the seventh day after the whole almost war thing, I

late every night. I was always asleep by then, so I was planning

the door squeaked open and the heavy scent of my mate flooded my senses. My body grew tense and my heartbeat increased, but

as he crawled beside me slowly, immediately wrapping his arms around my waist like he always did. I prepped myself to turn around, but he sighed deeply and

whispered, though I didn't know whether or not he knew I was awake. "Everything was

walls down, and as much as this sounds

knew why he kept his feelings from me. He knew that it would've destroyed

I feared from the first day I met him to now was exactly what he was feeling. Hurt, betrayed, used, deceived, angry, afraid, sad, heartbroken,

because as much as he was angry with me, he wouldn't have let his walls