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

other male wolf is going to look at my

hear shuffling behind me

of this?” My voice booms at the witch,

important. N-not that it was an emergency, ”

She is not a wolf, she

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

eye contact and not let my eyes wander. How did I go from angry to aroused in a single heartbeat? I don’t know, but I won’t be able to control myself very long if

around and shows me her back. Delilah shifts her gaze

Not even redness or swelling left over. Don’t get me wrong, the keloid

my mouth

not looking at the important part, ” Kas

not the important part? What

looking closer. I’m afraid if I put any amount of pressure on her skin the illusion will fade

I can hear the

yesterday and today. My eyes

No f*cking way.

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

to what’s left of her

at part of a dragon with

staring at Kas. I can’t take my eyes off of her. Something about the thought of her body covered in tattoos fuels me. I just want to tear the rest of her

dinner here in the apartment. Please?” she begs with her sweet little voice. She’s so excited she is bouncing on her toes. I

her look as happy as I’ve ever

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 I want you to take it easy, okay? So I will only say yes to dinner if you let me have Mrs. Miller bring

feel the warmth that has become familiar coming from her. I look down and see our hands glowing. I smile and kiss her

is still standing awkwardly, not sure what to do with herself. I almost forgot

I apologize for my actions, ” I bow slightly to her, “I meant no disrespect. If anything, I should be thanking you for helping make Kas feel

face, “It’s nothing, Alpha Bronx. Kas is more

note that she chose not to use Kas’s title. She must genuinely care

same time as our food. Kas greets Mrs. Miller with a big hug. Tears form in the corner of Mrs. Miller’s eyes as she hugs Kas back. Kas makes it a

Looking at her, I would think Lenora or Ashley would be more suited to loan her clothing, but I ‘m

food and generously helps James and me set the table, before leaving. James seems

James. Did you see how excited those two were to run off into the closet? Kas is at least five inches shorter than