The Alphas Prize

Chapter 21: A plan - Part 1/2

Cain sat at his desk, his feet resting on the wooden top and his hands rested behind his head. His muscles flexed, the definition in his biceps was more vivid. My breath caught at the sight before me.

He didn't move. "What can I help you with, Freja?" Cain asked, almost sounding annoyed.

I stood there contemplating whether or not I wanted to tell him about Calyx; he has a right to know. But what danger would that put him in? What if the man in this room was working with Calyx?

I needed to do more digging first. "I was just wondering if I could go do some training with Samara today?" I asked, hoping he would agree and remember the conversation we had last night.

He looked at me hesitantly for a moment, as if trying to figure out if I was lying or not. I did want to see Samara but not to train.

His nostrils flared before he sucked in a deep breath. "Yes, that's fine. I will have Calyx escort you."

My eyes widened at his suggestion. "No!" I blurted out a little awkwardly, and Cain's brows furrowed together, so I chuckled a bit. "No, that's ok; I will be fine getting there myself," I reassured him, hoping he wouldn't press it further.

"I don't want you alone so soon, especially after what happened just a few days ago." I could tell that he was trying his hardest not to start an argument, especially with a pack member in the room, who stood mere feet from us, who remained silent and just watched us.

I softened my gaze. "I know you don't, but remember what we had discussed last night, Cain. Plus, it's not far, it's daytime, and I'll be on pack grounds, so I'll be fine." I said with a smile, hoping he would just give in already.

Cain remained silent as his eyes stared into mine. "Ok, fine, but straight to the training grounds and nowhere else." He said in his alpha tone.

I nodded and smiled at him. "Of course, and thank you." I was glad we didn't get into another argument and that he was trying to respect my wishes.

I was about to leave the room when Cain's deep voice resonated throughout the air. "Freja, I mean it!"

I didn't turn around, just glanced over my shoulder. "Yes, Cain, I know." And with that, I hurried out of the room before he could stop me again or change his mind.

I went straight to the training grounds, looking for Samara, in hopes of her being able to tell me something about Calyx. I finally found her standing in the field, talking with a few others. I rushed over to her, taking long strides. Once I got closer, they all noticed me approaching, some bowed their heads in respect, and some didn't, but I paid no attention to them, as my goal was Samara.

Samara smiled broadly. "Hello Luna, to what do I owe the pleasure?"

I wasn't sure if I could fully trust her, but something about her also told me I could. "Want to do some training?" I didn't want to ask her my questions before the other members.

Her eyes lit up. "Yea, that would be great! Come on."

We left the group and headed over to the archery equipment. I grabbed my lucky bow, and Samara chose her weapon. Finally, we approached the target lines, and I knew this was my chance; I glanced around, and we were finally alone.

We positioned ourselves and prepared to fire. "So, Samara, what can you tell me about Calyx?" I said as I released my arrow.

Her head whipped towards me, with a brow arched. "Why do you want to know about Calyx?" She asked with intrigue.

I shrugged. "Well, I've just realized I don't know much about Calyx and would like to be able to understand him better." I tried to make it sound like I was just curious about my mate's brother.

She lowered her weapon and glanced around. "Oh, I see. When Calyx was little, he was always off; as he and Cain got older, the previous Alpha and Luna favoured Cain, especially the Alpha. So Calyx was pretty much tossed aside, which made things worse for him. I remember when we were in our teen years, Calyx had tried to throw Cain from a cliff, at least that's what Cain had said. Calyx soon began to resent his parents and his brother. He never really interacted with others his age or anyone, period. He isolated himself, and before the battle that took his parents' lives, his entire demeanour changed; he was excited and happy for the fight, which threw us all off. Afterwards, when we discovered that the Alpha and Luna had been killed, he didn't seem as distraught as he should have been." She paused and gave me an intense look. "And I could have sworn at one point, I saw him smiling, as he looked down at their bodies, it was fucking creepy, to say the least. After their death, he was no longer the Calyx we had all gotten to know; he had changed, that was until you arrived."

My brows furrowed in confusion. "What do you mean until I arrived?" I asked her.

"After you arrived, I and some of the other members have noticed his old self coming out. Just little bits here and there, but enough for those of us who truly know him to be able to pick up on it. Also..." She paused and glanced around. "I could've sworn the other day, I seen him glaring at you with daggers in his eyes, but he noticed me and just smiled, then walked away." She looked down at her feet as if she was reminiscing on the memory.

I sucked in a deep breath as I registered her words. All of this information was great but a bit overwhelming. "Has Calyx ever had a thing with Eve?" I asked her.

Her brows scrunched together as she thought over my question. "Not that I know of. So why are you asking all this?"

I pursed my lips and shrugged. "As I said, I just want to get to know him a bit more, that's all." Then, I smiled, trying to reassure her.

She gave me a deadpan stare. "Bullshit! What's up? I can tell something is off; now spill." I felt like I could trust her, but I also didn't want to endanger her life.

"I swear, I just want to get to know......." Samara raised her hand and stopped me from talking.

"Freja, don't lie to me; you can trust me. I know something is going on, and I want to help."

I remained silent and digested her words. Could I trust her? Could she help me? I closed my eyes and exhaled heavily, then glanced around, noticing a few pack members that were now too close for comfort and watching us intently.

I shook my head at her. "Not here." I leaned in closer to Samara. "Meet me at the willow tree in 5." She nodded in understanding and grinned.

I smiled broadly at her. "Well, this has been fun, Samara. Thank you for the training session." I placed my bow back on the rack.

"Of course, Luna, it was a pleasure to see you, and I hope we can do this again sometime soon." She smiled.

The other pack members kept their distance but were still observing us intently. Finally, I waved at Samara and left the area, hoping no one would follow me.

Cain POV:

Freja had seemed off; her attitude when mentioning Calyx had changed now. I found it curious and wondered why the sudden change? Did she know something? She hurried out of the room, closing the door behind her. I looked at Ryder and shook my head.

Ryder grinned. "She seems..." I gave him a warning glare. "Fun?" He said it almost like a question.

I snorted. "Oh, you have no fucking idea. Make sure the other guards keep an eye on her but tell them to stay at a distance; if she finds out I have people following her, I'll never hear the end of it." I groaned.

Ryder chuckled. "I'll ensure she is safe, sir, and she won't suspect a thing." He assured me.

Ryder sat in the seat across from my desk. "Now, about Calyx." His expression was severe now. "He is planning to kill you and Freja to take over the pack." He informed me.

I swivelled in my chair and glanced out the window. When my mother and father were killed, someone had told me that it was Calyx who had done it, but I couldn't and wouldn't bring myself to believe that.