Quincy's Point of View
"What's wrong?" I ask Marcos. He has his head down with his hands holding it. He's panicking, his wolf is flickering on and off.
All while Keelyn is in the other room with Keely trying to calm her down.
"It's her," Is all he says. We're in my room, I take a seat in a leather love chair. Keelyn has one in her room but she's so disrespectful to our kind that she put wolf fur on it.
"Her what?"
"Keely. She's my mate," He says looking up at me. My mouth parts in shock unsure of what to say. That's impossible. A witch informed us his mate died. They'd never even met.
"Start from the beginning tell me everything you know about your supposedly dead mate,"
"Well I never found my mate as you can see. When I was 23 a witch informed me of her death during some type of fight or something, I felt it when I was young but I ignored it. I even told Keelyn that she just died during battle,"
My eyes lit up. It all make sense. Everything is coming together now. But damn what are the odds of two brothers being mated to two sisters. Let alone three of us being alphas.
"Marcos Keely was still in the wound when her parents died, maybe thats why the witch couldn't sense her. Her parents died during a fight so maybe they thought your mate did to."
He nods rapidly taking it all in. Even if this didn't happen it would've taken them longer to meet considering Marcos is eight years older then her him 28 and her only 20. While Keeyln and I are both 26.
"How does it feel knowing your mated to a Greene?" I ask with a sarcastic chuckle. It's damn hard I'll tell him that, the hardest thing a mere man can do.
"I'm actually scared. But hey at least I got the nice one," He says. I laugh. He should be, he really should.
***
"This is awkward. I'm not supposed to be mated to my sisters mates brother. I figured I didn't have one. I kind of have a boyfriend back home. He's a human so he wouldn't understand this stuff," Keely says finally breaking the ice.
Nyla insisted that we gather in the family room to talk like adults. Even though I made her and Carlin leave there probably eavesdropping.
"I thought you were dead," Marcos replies. Awkward.
"Nope still alive," She smiles shyly. If they don't just kiss already. There's a moment of silence before Keely stands up grabbing Marcos's hand leading him out the room.
I already know what there about to do. That leaves me and Keelyn sitting here.
I guess it doesn't because immediately Keeyln stands up. "Wait, Keelyn," I say. She stops waiting for me to continue. "I'm sorry. We just got good, can we go back to that?"
"No," She replies dryly.
"Fine then lets talk about a few things. As parents," I say patting the chair beside me. She huffs rolling her eyes before taking the seat. Family has always been her weak spot.
"So I've been thinking that you...er..we should adopt Nyla and Carlin. Like officially on paper. You know in a few years they'll have mates,"
"Why? It's just a written piece of paper," She responds looking unamused at the wall. Does she have to be so difficult? Yes of course why wouldn't she use her gift of difficulty.
"...that means a lot to orphans. You should know," I knew the word orphan always gets her attention. But It also made me feel guilty, at the secret I'm hiding from her.
"Yes I'm sure it does. And I'm sure they'll be disappointed that we can't adopt them until you stop lying!" She yells getting up and walking away.
Keeyln doesn't do tiny shorts but she's a tease so I'm sure she did it purposely just to see me drool.
If a man ever has to do one thing in his life so hard and slowly suffer it'd be being in love with a Greene. Marcos is in for a ride.
***
"What's the big secret Quincy?! Spill! It took you seventeen years to get her to care about you and your risk it all for a fucking lie!"
"It's not what you think!" I yell. My fist clench at my sides and Lucifer threatens to come out.
"Get him under control," Lucifer warns.
"Then what is it!?"
I hate when people yell at me, it breaks me. Marcos knows that but that's why he keeps doing it. I bet he's so glad he got the nice innocent Greene and not the Queen of all Hell on Wolves.
"Our father had Keeyln's parents killed!" I shout back. Why the hell did I say that? It hushes him up and I look down, my voice saddening. "He spared Keeyln hoping that the little girl would be too weak to threaten his kingdom but it bit him in the ass,"
Marcos looks petrified. This doesn't just effect my relationship with my mate but his too. I can't imagine how Keely would feel to know her mates father took her life away, her sister, her parents.
He sits down. I cant tell his mind is panicking tracing for 450,0000 solutions. But only one will ever go good. We have to choose the right one. The truth.
All of the sudden shots go off everywhere. My wolf hearing tells me there's about 5,000 guns firing at once. Then I hear a sniffle.
My life freezes when I look in the doorway and see unreadable expressions of Keeyln and Keely. Keelyn shakes here head in disappointment and walks away.
Fuck! My life will definitely end, they heard. Ugh but I don't even care about that. Are they okay is what I want to know. I didn't want either of them to find out like that.
We immediately jump to chase after them. Marcos going after Keely and me after Keeyln.
"WAIT! DONT GO OUT THERE!" We scream at the top of our lungs so loud I damaged my voice box and every wolf covers there ears.
*BOOM* A gun fires.
Thats all for ya.
What do you think?
Someone has to die? Who?
Keeyln?
Keely?
Marcos?
Quincy?
Nyla?
Carlin?
A random pack member?
The pack doctor?
All live matter?
Xoxo, Reese
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She's my True Alpha[MAJOR EDITING]
WerewolfLiving in a mans world, Keelyn Greene has always been quiet, shy and quick to hold her tongue. She goes unnoticed in her pack for a long time until her parents die. Six years later ,23, she comes back but different then before. She's dominant, power...