Forever in the Past and Forever in the Future

Forever in the Past and Forever in the Future by Neener Chapter 45

We talk more about the additional responsibilities I need Milo to cover if he is going to be acting Alpha. Obviously I

will be here to support him, but I am going to trust him to do what he believes is right.

As we are talking James sends me a mind link, ” Alpha!

Delilah just texted me, she needs us back at the

apartment. She said it’s important. I ‘m on my way there right now.“

My heart jumps, “Milo, it’s Kas. I gotta go.”

I sprint out of the room before he has a chance to answer but I feel him on my heels as I run down the hall. James gets to the top of the stairs as we are running past and joins us.

“What’s happening, Alpha?” Tyree, Kas’s substitute guard asks as I skid to a halt at the apartment door.

“Wait here, Tyree. No one else comes in, ” I growl as I push open the door.

“Kas! Delilah! ” They aren’t in the living room.

“We’re in here, Alpha Bronx, ” I hear Delilah’s voice from the bedroom. I rush into the bedroom, throwing the door open.

Kas is standing next to Delilah. They both jump with fright as the door bangs against the wall. It takes me a moment to process what I am seeing until Milo and James bump into my back.

I growl comes from deep within my chest and rattles the room. My best friend and my mate’s personal guard are standing right behind me looking at my mate. My mate who has no shirt on. Kas quickly covers her breasts with her hands when she realizes I am not the only man standing in our bedroom. Her eyes are wide with embarrassment and she is turning bright red.

“BRONX!” she squeals, trying to turn away to cover herself. Delilah puts her arms out wide and situates herself between Kas and the three men who just burst into the room but it’s too late Milo and James have already seen her and my instinct to protect my mate is in overdrive.

“Little Sister! What the Hell?! ” Milo says, sounding very uncomfortable.

“Milo, James, you need to get the f*ck out before you end up with broken necks, ” I snarl. I can feel myself

shaking in anger. Even without Saint driving the wolf side of me, I lose sight of the fact that I

men with my life and hers. No other male wolf is going to look

hear shuffling behind me and the

of this?” My voice booms at the witch,

it was important. N-not that it

She is not a wolf, she doesn’t know to

out from behind Delilah. She’s still holding hands over her chest to cover herself, “We have something

from angry to aroused in a

her eyes, “Bronx, look!” She turns around and shows me her back. Delilah shifts her gaze from me to Kas then back to me.

just put salve on last night. Not even redness or swelling left over. Don’t get me wrong, the keloid scars are

How?” my mouth

the important part, ”

important part? What more

Hell more could there be? What am I missing?” I reach my hand out and gently touch her back looking closer. I’m afraid if I put any amount of pressure on her skin the illusion

anything familiar, Sherlock Holmes?” I can hear the sarcasm in

look closer, trying to identify differences between yesterday and today. My

No f*cking way.

don’t know how in the Goddess name it happened, but Kas now has my tattoos transferred to her body. They are identical to mine except much more muted in color. They are smaller to fit her little frame and contoured to her scars but they are there. I turn her around to see they cover the front of her as

of her saying around

you have my tattoos, ” I whisper in awe, looking at part of a dragon with a skull for a head on her

thought of

in the apartment. Please?” she begs with her sweet little

her look as happy as I’ve

okay! I love seeing you this happy, but please, conserve your energy. I don’t want you to wear yourself out again. I know the next thing you are going to ask is if you can cook, but

her hand and feel the warmth that has become familiar coming from her. I look down and see our hands glowing. I smile and kiss her hand, “Go get ready.

for dinner. Delilah is still standing awkwardly, not sure what to do with herself. I

If anything, I should be thanking you for helping make Kas feel better. It

face, “It’s nothing, Alpha Bronx. Kas is more than my Luna, she is my friend. I’m happy I

a mental note that she chose not to use Kas’s title. She must

a big hug. Tears form in the corner of Mrs. Miller’s eyes as she hugs Kas back. Kas makes

her, I would think Lenora or Ashley would be more suited to loan her clothing,

the table, before leaving. James seems uncomfortable being in my private residence, especially after what happened earlier in

how excited those two were to run off into the closet? Kas is at least five inches shorter than Delilah, nothing in that closet is going to fit your mate except maybe some socks or