CARALYSA POV
"Carson. He's your mate, isn't he? " Jack's words broke the silence.
Every cell in my body froze as soon as the words left his lips. Beads of perspiration formed on my forehead and my hands turned clammy. Tears slowly swelled in my eyes.
Was he really my mate? I started to doubt it.
He sent me away, replaced me.
How did Jack figure it out?
How did he know?
His following words answered my question.
"I mean it is quite obvious. When he addressed you as a maid, you flinched as if you were slapped. When you disappeared for god knows how long, Carson practically destroyed his bedroom. I know your best friend didn't fall sick. He was the cause of your tears again. So tell me what did my idiot brother do?" He spoke softly, his voice charged with tenderness.
"He-he..." I couldn't even finish the sentence before I broke into tears. Tears rolled down my cheeks in rapidly.
This was stupid. Why was I crying over a man thats supposed to love me? Why was is causing me pain?
I was weak. Never in a million years did I think that I would cry over a guy that I hardly even knew.
Jack wrapped his arms around me as I sobbed into his chest.
Why me? Why did it have to be me?
Soon, I fell asleep in his arms.
***
I was in a bed when I woke up. Fatigue heavily weighed my bones as I wearily looked around at the unfamiliar atmosphere.
Where was I?
"Finally, she wakes!" Jack's voice greeted me.
I groaned and threw a pillow at him.
He simply laughed.
"Come on. Lisa wants to meet you and so does Cece and Stacy and Thor and Theo and-" I cut him off by slapping my hand over his mouth.
"I get it!" I beamed, my eyes were sparkling with joy and amusement.
He grinned and wrapped his arms around my shoulders, pulling me closer to him.
"I like you Cara. My brother is lucky to have you as a mate." He put his mouth to my ear as his husky voice whispered.
"Yeah, but he doesn't want me" I said sadly, pulling away from his embrace.
"Yes, he does. He has a hard and dark past. Trust me, he just needs time," he sighed.
I nodded silently and mulled over his words.
What happened to you, mate?
*****
"Oh my god! I've heard so much about you! I'm Lisa. Holy tacos, you are gorgeous! Jack, where is that idiot of a brother that you have? I thought she was his mate?" Lisa gushed. She had a thick Puerto Rican accent.
She had long curled hair and a petite body. She wore a pink apron and had a wooden spoon in her hand.
"He couldn't come," Jack answered.
Her face scrunched up in confusion. Before she could continue, a tall girl came running down the stairs with a huge smile plastered onto her face.
"Cara's here? Why did nobody tell me? God, why am I related to idiots! Anyway I am Cece, the blondie is obviously Stacey. The two bickering butts are Theo and Thor. Thor is the blondie and the brunette is Theo." She smiled.
She had long black hair and was extremely tall. And when I say tall I mean 5'10. She was gorgeous. I envied her dark blue eyes.
Stacey, unlike her sister, had shoulder- length blond hair. She stood at about 5'6. She had a body frame similar to her sister's.
"Caralysa, but you already knew that." I laughed nervously.
Cece chuckled and grabbed my hand. "We are going to be best friends!" she squealed.
I laughed and sped up my pace to match her long strides.
*****
After walking for what seemed like hours, she finally stopped in front of a wooden door. She flung it open, revealing atypical teenage girl's room.
Posters of various artists adorned the walls. A queen sized bed stood in the middle facing a plasma flat screen TV.
My jaw dropped as I looked around.
"God, your room is gorgeous! Can I live here?" I exclaimed.
Cece laughed and flopped onto the bed.
"Thanks. It took weeks to design! Anyway, please tell me you watch Teen Wolf." She propped herself on her elbow.
"Bitch please. Tyler Posey is my husband." I flipped my hair and posed.
She laughed and turned the TV on.
"Well Lysa, you just earned yourself a spot on my best friend list." She stated.
I beamed proudly and sat down next to her.
Once we watched about three episodes, Cece was face down in the cushions snoring. Loudly.
I chuckled and got off the bed.
Opening the door, I decided to wonder around the house that I would stay in for the next few months.
Third Person POV
Carson sat at his desk with his head buried in his hands. The Alpha from the Green Wood Pack would be arriving soon.
He knew very well that he wouldn't choose Anastasia. As nice and beautiful the young, mateless woman she was would never choose her.
His past was too dark for a woman as innocent as Cara. He knew she would reject him as soon as she found out.
He groaned in frustration and tugged at his hair.
He wanted to scream. He wanted to yell. He wanted to let his wolf out and run far far away. He wanted to be with his mate.
But his past demons stopped him from a happy future.
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