Forever in the Past and Forever in the Future

Chapter 165- 73

Chapter 73

Marco's POV

I groan and lean my head on the table. I hate this. My family lineage is not who I am, and I hate people knowing about it.

"No. I ain't a Beta. My uncle is a Beta. My dad is the younger brother, so he didn’t get no ranked title. I’m just a pack warrior, like you, James," I sit up and shake my head.

"So you're a regular old pack warrior with Beta blood?” James says with a whole lotta sarcasm in his voice.

“Actually,” Alpha Bronx interrupts. I look up at him to see a sly look on his face.

"FINALLY, some damn recognition for who we are," my wolf Clash huffs.

Oh man, please don't do it. Please don't do it. I beg in my mind.

"He's a regular old pack warrior with Alpha blood,” the Alpha finishes his thought.Shit. Why does he have to call me out like that?

"Because you co, ese!" Clash growls at me, "Stop denying it and GET OVER YOURSELF!”

"Alpha, please stop. I’m no Beta and I certainly ain’t no Alpha,” I can feel my face getting flush with embarrassment.

Clash groans at my statement.

"Hold up, Marco. I'm gonna need you to explain this to me better. Is it too early for a beer? It seems like this is a conversation to have over beer," James says. He sounds confused and looks a little pale.

so I'm going to stick to water for now,” Alpha Bronx gets up

for each of US. He sits down in his chair

your dad's," Alpha Bronx makes a motion with his hand like

Alpha Bronx said, my old man came here when he met my mom. The Granite

Roberto the Beta. They don't got no Gammas. So there was no ranked position for my dad," I take a deep drink from my bottle and look at James to check

eyes. I sigh and take another drink before I talk again, "My abuelo’s older brother

of five brothers. There ain't no situation where I would have to take a Beta's place let alone an Alpha’s. I’m too far down the chain. There ain’t no way any of that is part of my

him. There’s no way you don’t have Beta blood. I would put money on you having Alpha blood,” James

on top of his head, still leaning back in his seat, "We could get

I am and what my life is. Nothing changes with whatever would show up on that piece of paper,” I explain, "I don't want no one to treat

of. All those years your dad trained US growing up and no one ever said anything? Not your dad, your brothers or you? Why?" James

couldn't be a ranked member somewhere

have to be the best at everything but put your best into everything you do.’ You sound so much like

say, it makes more sense now that the Moon Goddess

you, James,” I still feel like a thousand eyes are on me even though there is only

and holds his bottle up.

officer for the Luna,” I laugh quietly in return before

we set our bottles down, someone giggles in the bedroom. It sounds like little jingle

James smiles and pushes his chair

much comes from the room next, then the Luna's little

food other than milkshakes into

the giggling voices. I can feel my

just her delicious cilantro and sweet fried platanos maduros scent. It is almost like sofrito; I guess. I don't know for sure, but it's like a drug. It makes me want to be close to her

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