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 don’t see him and pour myself a glass

chat quickly begins, Zane signing the entire “So Tylen...tell us about yourself...” Talia asks, Zane giving her

mate?” Tylen steals a

met her...but she doesn’t trust me,” Tylen replies both

met your mate and didn’t tell me?” Rionna glares at Tylen, hurt

for me to tell,”

respecting her privacy.” Rionna doesn't reply, but I can tell this conversation will continue

my mate in the beginning either,” Talia says as she pours

down my walls

mate is, don’t give

might just be afraid of her

find a way to show her

lignore him once more, concentrating on

has always been my refuge is now uncomfortable and I find myself drowning in

who

to go down the painful road of my past, I look up again and find

translating as well, the kind gesture filling me with

offered you his pack, Zane,” Tylen signs, Talia sitting up

questions.” “Yes, I'd like to know why an Alpha would give up his

who would, so why would you?” Tylen

on a battlefield from the

and I have ever

live it, Idream it,

It’s in my veins.

gift makes me a weapon

tried her best to keep me off the battlefield

a warrior for my pack because that’s what they

That’s what I became...and that

fear the day I

not a good

a monster in

but it will not need another ruthless Alpha

left to take the title, but I think I’ve earned the right to walk away

pack deserves a

I am.” “That’s very

own limitations and I admire your courage to step away and create your own destiny.” Tylen’s eyes meet mine one more time, loneliness and fear darkening them and

accepting my father’s proposal?” Tylen asks when

don’t know,” Zane

few words via mindlink before Tylen has an answer.have not forgiven him for what he did to Rionna and I...lam

this war, his mate, his best friend,

Rionna’s past a secret for that reason,

I don’t know.

can’t think of a reason for him to lie but I also wouldn’t put it past him to hide his true motive and have something up his sleeve.” He settles back in his seat with a shrug, but it seems the entire situation has left

senses Tylen’s turmoil and

sign, quickly getting

peace and quiet, I take a walk

I break into a sprint as I try

clearing and find a large tree house perched atop

built into the trunk for easy access to the

sturdy branches and I carefully climb onto it, swinging my legs to and fro while inhaling the fresh air to soothe my turbulent I

was so angry at him for leaving

been 20 years and I have still not forgiven

only known it would be last time I’d see him, I would have savored his last kiss and told him how much I

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

air and I look up to find Tylen staring at me near the edge of the clearing, his eyes following me when I jump

isn’t it?” He signs, taking two steps into the clearing while I take

reaction he stops

left me.” I want nothing more than to run

the only objection you have for

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