63. The Treehouse

***Agnest**

I smell his scent nearby, my wolf impatiently wagging her tail for him to come inside the house and speak to us.

But after finding out who he is to me, I do not wish to see him anytime soon.

There’s a tap on my shoulder and I turn to find Zane watching me closely, his hair still wet from his shower.

“What’s on your mind?” he signs.

I try to brush him off but he insists.

“You’ve been stirring the steak sauce with the stove off for 10 minutes now,” he argues with a soft smile.

“What’s wrong?” “How is Talia handling her wolf and mark? Don’t think I didn’t see it,” I tease him, changing the subject.

Zane blushes and timidly hides his red face from me, likely mumbling something under his breath.

He turns back to me when he calms his blush down.

“Whatever it is that’s bothering you, you can tell me,” Zane signs.

“I still have time for you.” selfish with his love.

His mate and his pup should be his priority.

“Take care of your family and I will be okay,” I smile, Zane’s eyes growing sad.

“But you are my family,” He retorts.

“I can take care of you too.” His words overwhelm my heart but I know he will not let this go until he is sure I am okay.

“Pll tell you when I am ready.

I’m just not ready right now.” My reply seems to upset him but as always, he respects my wishes and drops the matter entirely, instead taking the saucepan from my hands and helping me set the table.

I feel the floors vibrate beneath my feet as Dakota stomps down the hall.

He’s started to stomp more around me to make his presence known or catch my attention and it makes me so happy he cares enough to do that.

As I reach for the dinner plates, I feel Dakota pull at my pant leg.

When I look down at him, he signs the word ‘help’ and holds out his little hands for me to give him the plates.

They are much too heavy for him so I give him his own plastic plate and cup to carry to the table and he happily trots along No one seems to have the heart to tell him that’s Zane’s place and so the little boy claims the seat.

Talia and Rionna help me bring the food to the table and as we all settle at our seats, Tylen appears down the hall.

I freeze upon seeing him, unsure if I should run and hide or pretend my heart isn’t racing now that he’s so close.

He’s much more handsome than I last remember, his brown eyes containing speckles of amber and emerald when the light hits them.

His dark hair, which is longer at the top and shorter on the sides, is messily combed upwards witha few stubborn strands hanging over his forehead.

His clean shaven jaw is sharp and a pair of thick brows frame his large eyes that look directly at me.

He wears a black t-shirt, his arm tattoos on full display.

“I invited Tylen for dinner,” Rionna explains.

“I hope that’s alright.

He just needs his space from his father right now.” I force a smile on my face and silently nod as Tylen slides into the seat directly across from me.

I pretend I don’t see him and pour myself

quickly begins, Zane signing the entire “So Tylen...tell us

mate?” Tylen steals a glance at me and

trust me,” Tylen replies

mate and didn’t tell me?” Rionna

for me to tell,” Tylen

reply, but I can tell this conversation

feel any better, I didn’t trust my mate in the beginning either,”

slowly tore down my

your mate is, don’t give up on

afraid of her

time and patience and you'll find a way to show her you’re worth

and lignore him once

my refuge is now uncomfortable and

change, no matter who

look up again and find a new conversation taking place,

my eye, I notice Tylen translating as well, the kind gesture filling me with a

my father has offered you his pack, Zane,” Tylen signs,

like to know why

who would, so why would you?” Tylen

battlefield from the time I could shift,”

wolf and I have ever known is

it, Idream it, I

It’s in my veins.

makes me a

me off the battlefield but my sense

to be a warrior for my pack because

who That’s what I became...and that frightens

I have to...but I fear the day I

a

a monster in the

may need aruthless soldier now, but it will not need

it selfish for me to choose to abstain from my position when there is no heir left to take the title, but I think I’ve earned the

deserves a good

unfortunately that is not who I am.” “That’s very

your own destiny.” Tylen’s eyes meet mine

father’s proposal?” Tylen asks when there are

know,”

dol know! can trust him?” Tylen and Rionna exchange glances and it appears they share a few words via mindlink before Tylen has an answer.have

lost everything because of this war, his mate, his best

feared losing everything again and kept Rionna’s past a secret for that reason, but he makes it very difficult to

I don’t know.

him to hide his true motive and have something up his sleeve.” He settles back in his seat with a shrug,

becomes restless as she senses Tylen’s turmoil and I struggle to restrain

sign, quickly getting up

peace and quiet, I take a walk outside with no destination

to race and I break into a sprint

a clearing and find a large tree house perched atop

a wrap around deck and steps built into the trunk for

branches and I carefully climb onto it, swinging my legs to and fro while inhaling the fresh air to soothe my turbulent I have not felt butterflies in my belly since Damon stole a kiss from me the day he went

leaving that

years and I have still not forgiven

be last time I’d see him, I would have savored his last kiss and told him

universe is mocking my pain, sending my son off to the same war that took my

sage and magnolia fills the air and I look up to find Tylen

it?” He signs, taking two steps into the clearing while I take two steps back and

he stops moving but

day you left me.” I want nothing more than to run and hide but I remain still and frozen

only objection you have for accepting me as your

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