Chapter 15 – Learn werewolf

Ella

“What!” I exclaim, unable to wrap my head around this idea. “But I’m not ready!”

“You will be.” He promises. “Aileen will keep working with you tomorrow, and then we’ll go shopping so you can look the part. It’s only a meal, no one is going to be quizzing you on werewolf politics.”

“I don’t know.” I fret, “what if I say the wrong thing?”

“I’ll be with you the whole time.” Sinclair vows. “Don’t worry, I won’t let you put your foot in your mouth.”

This does make me feel better, but I’m still woefully far from feeling confident in my ability to pass as a completely different species. “Can’t we wait a little while?” I request anxiously. “I promise I’ll never miss another event, I just need a little more time.”

“Ella, the elections are in three months.” Sinclair says softly. “We don’t have much time to waste. Very few people change their minds at the last moment. My image has been marked with controversy from day one because I don’t have a family.”

“I don’t understand, why is that so controversial if the King is something people vote on. It’s not like having an heir is going to decide the future of succession.”

“Because it’s not about succession. It’s about personal stability. Unmated Alphas are viewed as being more temperamental and aggressive. If I have a mate and a pup however, people will view me as more grounded and cautious.” Sinclair explains.

“Is that true?” I ask, “that unmated alphas are wilder?”

Sinclair grimaces but nods, “To a degree, yes. Some men are more or less aggressive naturally, but it makes a difference when you have someone to take care of – someone who might be harmed if anything happened to you.”

“Okay, so you’re saying it has to be tomorrow?” I surmise, “the sooner you turn your image around, the better.”

“That’s right.” Sinclair agrees. “As long as you’re well enough, I need you there.”

you won’t leave my side?” I

my word.” He

feeling half as confident as

doctor – who by now has finished his exam – steps out, leaving me with Sinclair to change clothes before we check out. However Sinclair doesn’t leave, he stays

pick up on my

He asks, a knowing

of you.” I protest, my cheeks going bright pink. “I’m only

think he knows exactly what I mean. “Human modesty.” He clucks his tongue and shakes his head. “So prudish, you’ll see soon

the table and regretting it instantly. A second ago I was equal

our bodies perfect as they are, why would we

over to the corner where I left my clothes neatly folded. I tug them on quickly, but not so quickly that Sinclair will think I’m embarrassed about being exposed before him. When I turn back, he looks mildly

didn’t think you’d actually go through with it.” He

You might have seven senses or whatever, but it will

grows as he closes the distance between us, invading my space with his powerful presence.

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front of a full length mirror in a gown which costs

one.” Sinclair responds thoughtfully, his penetrating gaze running up and down my body as I try

extravagant to spend so much on material things. I’m only too aware

as much to Sinclair, but he only smiles at me. How has our relationship changed so quickly? A couple of days ago he only glared at me, now he always seems to look

that he gives at least half his fortune to the less fortunate. “If you

I said – with so much attention. It’s only now that I see what true

knowing precisely the dress to which he’s referring. It’s the same emerald shade as his eyes, and studded

suits you,

that matter?” I question

haven’t marked you, and I don’t want people

not understanding

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