The Challenge Two Alphas, One Girl

Thaddeus’ POV

I was in the basement of the Berryndale Pack House where the dungeons were kept. We usually didn’t keep prisoners in the pack house itself. These cells were reserved for only the most important of prisoners thus they were all empty save for one. Farris was still asleep. He lay on the cot of his cell. The bars were all solid sterling silver. I had not had the heart to put the silver chain around his neck. He was in essence still the man I hoped to be my father in law. I wanted to at least allow him his dignity. The silver bars of the cell should suffice. I sat at the guard’s desk watching Farris sleep. Fang was pacing back and forth. Cody was nervously twiddling his thumbs. They were both acting like they were on trial too.

I was not looking forward to seeing my little Friday’s face when she found her father down here in the dungeons. The door opened and a group of people descended the stone steps. I could hear their echoey footsteps. Malachi and Felicity were the first to approach the cell. Upon seeing his mother, Fang’s eyes welled up with tears. Oh God, did I make a big mistake even asking Cody why he smelled of Farris? Felicity doubled over, sobbing openly. Malachi, startled, scooped her up and held her bridal style, cradling her head to his chest, trying to shush her.

“It’s my fault. It really is,” I heard her whimper. “I drove you both to this point. Put me on trial.”

“Don’t be ridiculous!” I heard Malachi whisper fiercely. He was rocking her a little. He sat in the chair furthest from me still cradling her.

Elizabeth came into view. “Cody?” She said. Cody’s smile was tired. He embraced her. “What do you have to do with any of this?” Elizabeth asked.

“He has helped to bring Farris to justice,” I said vaguely to Elizabeth. Cody was salvageable. I was not so sure about Farris but this situation had been thrust upon Cody. He certainly had not gone looking for Farris.

Fang raised his eyebrows at my careful wording and seemed a bit calmer. I was a peaceful Alpha. Don’t let my seven foot frame fool you. I preferred the least amount of bloodshed possible. That being said, I could still rip a head off if I needed to. My father and mother came down, arm in arm. My father nodded at me in approval and my mother smiled sadly. I knew who would descend the staircase next. I stood up for her. An Alpha should always stand when his Luna enters a room. Friday walked arm in arm with Maze. I could not make head nor tails of Maze’s emotions but Friday’s were crystal clear. She was devastated. Maze released her arm. She walked up to me and put her arms around my waist, burying her face in my chest. I felt the wetness of her tears as I wrapped my arms around her and kissed the top of her head.

“Berryndale as your Aly had captured your most wanted, but it’s your call Alpha Maze by right,” | said.

“Alpha Maze?” Said Maze. “Mazey-Wazey,” I corrected myself. Malachi raised his eyebrows at our little banter but did not say anything. I don’t know what to do, Maze whispered in my mind, his voice sounding small and very young though

What would you do it you made the decision to please only yourself? Remember when you rejected Friday?I asked him.

I try to forget, he said, chuckling sadly. Did you make that decision to please yourself? I asked.

No, of course not. If I’d made that decision with only myself in mind back then, I would’ve given up being Alpha and moved to the woods to sleep on that tiny cot with Friday every night and be immensely happy, said Maze.

I smiled. I need to talk to my father, Maze said. Maze’s POV

Berryndale Alpha Dining Room. Thaddeus came with me for emotional support. Cody kept edging nearer and nearer to the doorway

in the hallway. Fang, Fallon and Fargo were there. They deserved to speak on this. It was their father. My Baby was a wreck, her eyes swollen and puffy. She was clutching one of my monogrammed handkerchiefs in her hands and wringing it. It was soaked with tears. She was wearing Thaddeus’

get an idea of what everyone thinks about the situation. Laws do not always uphold justice. Some circumstances are more complex. A crime was committed and a punishment should be exacted but I wish to hear everyone’s thoughts first because

wished to marry Friday which would then make the boys my brothers-in-law. Felicity was my step-mother or perhaps, mother-in-law. Either way, none of us were escaping each other anytime soon. Friday shocked me by speaking first. The little girl in the woods who had fell

to ever trust my father again, especially not anywhere near your father, Maze. He can’t go free. That would

on my shoulders. “I share the same sentiment,” said Fang, “As my sister and Luna.” Friday’s eyes widened at being called Luna by Fang. She smiled sadly at him. Fallon and Fargo were

sighed. Cody had edged all the way into the room and was standing behind

he turned and aimed the

hissed and Felicity sobbed quietly while my father

drop the gun. He would’ve orphaned you, Maze, if he could’ve. I wouldn’t be surprised if he intended to shoot Felicity too for his

dust fell to the floor. I had not realised Farris meant to kill my mother too simply for being a witness. He was truly a fiend. What

voice hoarse from crying, “all i ask of you is that you take your time to decide, Whatever

him dead,” said my father plainly. “But I know my little mate wants otherwise,” said Dad, looking down

tightly around her. I could not help but notice how dependent werewolves were on their mates for healing. My mother was miles better overnight emotionally because of Cody. And

I love you, Maze, she said simply. I did not deserve her. I love you too, Baby, I said. Fallon and Fargo were the last to speak which was usually never the case. “Maze,” said Fallon gently. “Like our Mom said,” added Fargo. “Please take your time,” Fallon requested. “There’s no rush,” Fargo said. “Thank you, all of you, for you invaluable input,” I said. “Wait!” Said Felicity. She

to be,” murmured my Dad in Felicity’s ear as he ran his fingers through

winced again, this time in response to the word “Baby.” My father shocked even me at times with how tender he could be towards Felicity. I had thought it was simply not in his nature but then I remembered how offended I would get when people would be shocked to find me pampering Friday like a little princess. I supposed the apply really didn’t fall

give his opinion,” said my Mom. It seemed as though she just wanted to disagree with my Dad but

at him. He stared at me and then at Friday who smiled though there

Thaddeus in his deep rumbly voice, “I don’t trust Farris, And I never will but life has indeed dealt him a tough

a sharp intake of breath. Friday bit her lip. Fang looked like he didn’t blame him. Fallon and Fargo were impassive.

“I would spare his life but I would wipe his memory, rendering him no longer an enemy

agreement. I had forgotten that in Berryndale, they used magic at times in their punishments. By magically wiping his memory, he could no longer plot revenge but he would forget everything, his children’s names and their faces. He would forget the fact that he ever had children, that he had ever married. In Farris’ case, this would truly free him. Did he deserve be left off the hook like that. I adjourned the meeting without an official ruling. I needed   intensely stupid choices when we made quick rasn decisions. I had almost IOSC Friday being nasty in my choices and my Dad had been without his