My Forbidden Love. *My Mates My Brother*

Chapter 28 Part 1.

This chapter is going to be a little short because I am writing a part 2 right now. I am so sorry I didn't update last Wednesday like I said I would I had my graduation though and by the time I was done with everything it was 11 and I was exhausted. But here is the first part of the chapter. 

It has been almost a full week and I  cant wait for it to finally be over. After seeing Josh and Tyra that first day we really haven’t seen them, only at meals really. The problem is that every time we do see them they are either making-out or, forgetting about their baby, or its only Josh or Tyra.

Tyra has been giving me weird looks. Well weirder than usual. She also keeps a close eye on my kids and its really starting to make me nervous. I hope she isn’t trying to sabotage her own wedding or something.

I was just wondering around the house when I was pulled into a room. I blinked to adjust to the sudden darkness. After blinking about four million times I can finally see that it was Josh who pulled me into what looks like the coat closet. Thank god no one else is home. I don’t want them to witness me killing their Alpha.

“What do you want?” I sneer at Josh like he is the biggest pile of trash I have ever seen. He just smirks.

“Oh you know I though a closet was the best place to make out.” This sentence wouldn’t have normally bothered me, I would have played it off as him just saying whatever he wanted to make me uncomfortable. But there is something different about him, like he got more mature?

“No, Josh what do you really want?” I cant help being a little mean. This man has caused me nothing but pain. I just hope this will all be over when he says “I do”

“Why aren’t you allowing the Alpha into this so called meeting?”

“Why wouldnt I let the soon to be husband of the girl this meeting is surrounding be in the room? Oh I know because he could tell her everything that we all say and know how to get around whatever plans we make. I think that is a reasonable answer, don’t you Alpha?” I literally spat the word Alpha at him.

“Do not disrespect me!” He was literally a breath away from my face. His eyes were the color of charcoal.

“You can disrespect me but I cant disrespect you? Atleast I didn’t rape you.” I turned on my heel just as he grabbed my arm. I didn’t even look back as I yanked my arm from his strong hold.

I walked into the conference room to see everyone was already in their seats. I didn’t hesitate to walk to the front of the room where the map was pinned on the wall. After explaining where the wedding was going to take part we went over the easiest places to enter the packs territory. After that well that’s confidential.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~12 hours later~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

For some reason these people think that having a wedding at 9 at night is an amazing idea. I on the other hand think it is ridiculous, but what’s my opinion matter? The music starts and everyone rises. The backyard was more alive than I have ever seen it. The make shift alter is made out of wood with beads going through it here and there. There are about four hundred chairs lined up for everyone. But the weirdest thing is the tiki lights they have placed everywhere.

Out come Tyra’s bridesmaids with the groom’s men arms linked together. The girls are in the coconut bras and grass skirts while the men are in just grass skirts. Next comes the maid of honor and the best man. They are dressed just the same except the girl has on a red grass skirt. The last people to come out are my niece and the ring bearer boy in hula related onesies.

Tyra walks out with her assortment of flowers in hand. Her hair is pinned at the top of her head in this bun type of thing. She is wearing a white grass skirt and coconut bra. She isn’t wearing a veil it is one of those hats with just the tiny veil on it. Her makeup is just as thick as normal. To me this hole wedding is skankish but who am I to decide?

After the vows are said and they kiss she throws her flowers and walks over to the huge cake. I am so not kidding it is like the size of an apartment building and probably five feet high.  The knife she was using is even a scarier thought.

Before we even had a chance to process what was going on the knife was thrown.

Right at me.

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