My Secret, My Bully, My Mates

"We need to move you and your team back into the packhouse, Bitty. You can't be on the other side of town. You are too close to the border too."

"We've been fine and being on the border helps with patrols and checking in with Elena, Osiston and Alpha Reggie."

Cameron scrubs his face with his hands. "What do you need us to do? Since you clearly have thought this through. I agree with Oliver, If you and Jena are targets you need to be in the center of the pack. We will get the packhouse set up to move you and your team in."

I roll my eyes at him. "I'm just used to odd things happening to me and needing to react." I look right at Ava. She doesn't look away though. "I guess prepare for your dad's celebration, go over everything with the Betas, Mike's attack is coming we need to be ready. Ready to fight and ready for them to hold out. He's crazy and narcissistic, but he is patient. He will wait for us to starve or fight amongst ourselves. That's how he caught me the first time."

"Whatever you do, keep Oliver with you at all times. I'm sure that's not a hard ask." He mumbles the last part, and I find I'm not angry at the jealousy. It actually gives me a sick satisfaction. "And I do want your team in the packhouse in the next forty eight hours." He pins me with a look, daring me to argue.

I'm still pacing in front of Oliver. It's not an unreasonable ask. It's what I would do if the situations were reversed. I just don't want to be there if Kaley has found a way to move herself back in. If her scent is all over our floor, I may have to move downstairs.

up. Our surveillance is pretty extensive now and Nathaniel is going to be pissed about having to move it and reset it

better than what Kevin has done with

my intention. It's yours now, anyway. Use

won't let her push me at the twins. Everything they said about being mates may be true, but until I'm eighteen, it's just theories. I walk over to Lucas. He looks so peaceful, like he's just asleep. His inky black hair the exact same shade as the twins is all

or interject. I take one last inhale of his comforting scent, pressing my forehead to his..

to check in with the warriors stationed here and make sure

waiting area

be back there with the Alpha family while they grieve!" She's screeching, and Oliver

because of the sabotage to the obstacle structure as well." Well, damn Oliver, just

the Alphas,