THE AWAKENING

Chapter-21-

Tieran appeared at her doorway, interrupting her thoughts. He carried a tray of food that might feed a room of people but he barely noted the strain.

She couldn’t help but appreciate the way his muscles bunched and bulged from the weight of the heavy load. Each time they were alone, her hormones reacted like unruly teenagers, heedless of caution or reason.

His eyes darkened as her scent washed over him, her pheromones melding with perfect precision into a heady aphrodisiac. “Your food,” he announced unnecessarily, placing the tray at the small table and turning to leave.

“Tieran…” she called out to him. “Can we talk?”

“I haven’t the time for idle chit-chat,” he answered curtly. “Is there anything else you require?”

“I require the father of my child to speak to me,” she said. “You treat me like a prisoner and a whore, neither of which I appreciate. If we are supposed to be parents together, shouldn’t we try to get along?”

He cast her a short look but gruffly acknowledged the logic in her request. “Your request is valid,” he said, taking a seat furthest from her in the oversized chair opposite the bed.

She withheld a sigh and tried not to feel bruised by his subtle rejection. He didn’t want to want her but like her, their hormones were causing them to dance to a different tune. She secretly admired how strong he was to deny his own feelings.

As much as she wanted to ignore the pull, she couldn’t help the drift she felt toward him. She craved his touch, his scent, the feel of him inside her. She slid her tongue lightly along the seam of her lip and he caught the subtle movement.

His eyes flashed and he growled low in his throat. “You wished to talk?”

“I…I don’t know anything about you,” she stammered, trying desperately to stay focused when all she really wanted to do was drop to her knees and take that lovely length of cock hiding behind his jeans into her hot and greedy mouth. “I have so many questions that I don’t know where to start.”

“Such as?”

“Well, where does the clan’s wealth come from? I mean, Clan Janus lives by a very different standard so I imagine there had to be some smart investments on someone’s part to help sustain the clan.”

One dark slash of an eyebrow rose incrementally. “You wish to talk finances? I assure you, Cassandra, we are well and securely funded. There is no need to worry where your next meal will come from.”

She frowned. “That’s not what I meant at all. Listen, in the normal world, people have to work for their money but as far as I can tell you, you don’t punch a clock so there must’ve been some wealth pocketed somewhere in order for you to sit on your Alpha chair all day.”

“I do not sit on a chair all day,” he said, affronted. “You imply laziness on my part.”

“No, not at all,” she said, rushing to clarify. “I’m just trying to understand and put things into place from the only perspective that I have.”

“Oh, I see,” he said, slightly mollified. He shifted in his chair and sighed. “To answer your question, yes, Clan Barrachius has always been smart with their investments. We’ve amassed a healthy sum of money over the centuries that is now handled by an investment firm. Clan Janus has been foolish in not taking a more active role in the health of their clan finances. However, according to Cristophe, Ulster has been amassing wealth through less than honorable means. He has far more than he shows.”

“I’ve seen the way they live. It’s shameful the way he treats his women. He tried to force the women to breed by getting a witch to cast some kind of spell.”

“Did it work?” Tieran asked, concerned.

The women always miscarried. And then he beat them

anything aside from hatred for the Janus clan members

well, I guess Ulster wasn’t in class that day when they taught that lesson in Alpha

in the subtle makings of a smile. “You are very

smiled. “Thanks. Before I was kidnapped and all that, I was actually an honor student with a full ride to

eyes said he approved, though he said

serious?” she asked, trying to picture the austere

training to be the Alpha since I was a pup. There wasn’t much time for foolishness.” At her disappointment, he clarified gruffly, saying, “My brothers and I weren’t above getting into mischief now and then. We were, as my

more like it.

and relaxed a bit. “What did you do for

was changing more rapidly than our species but we had to be able to keep up in order to protect the clan from outside forces. He said ignorance was never an

what it would be like to have grown up with duty and honor and tradition pounded into your head. “What do you do

repeated stiffly, retreating behind that damnable

work and no play makes Tieran a dull boy?” she teased lightly. “There has to

not have time for

she grumbled, sighing when she felt they’d taken two steps backward

am grouchy?” he asked, mildly bothered

sense in sugarcoating it. “I don’t

to hunt,” he said, surprising her. “When the moon is full, I change and run with the night. It’s the

the ground beneath her paws and how exhilarating it’d felt to simply put miles between herself and

like that, too,” she admitted, smiling in understanding. A moment passed between them that resembled the beginnings of camaraderie and

female to turn,” he said. “I’m still wrapping my head around the

agreed. “I think the world my mother always used to

raising a werewolf, it’s a travesty,” he

my parents

grunted with reluctant understanding. Maybe they were making

the juice dribbling down her chin before she could catch it. Tieran was on his feet in

flared when in such close proximity to her. Her heart rate kicked up and her temperature rose. She swallowed the bite of apple and he removed the fruit from her hand. She knew

biological programming and not true desire. She forced herself to look away even as he pulled her into

now, we don’t have to do this,” she whispered. “I know it’s not me

deny her statement and his silence stabbed her in the heart. Closing her eyes, she gathered every bit of strength she had and pushed him

not Serra and I never will be. You’ve done your duty — I’m pregnant — so feel free to send someone else to bring my food that way neither

or perhaps secretly relieved at her letting him off the hook, but he shocked her when he simply stared, his eyes burning with even

slow, deliberate steps until he was towering above her. “You are my mate. We are bonded in flesh and blood. No one will bring you food but me and no one will be

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