Abby’s POV
I can’t help but laugh at Willow’s enthusiasm. She is bouncing up and down on the spot, clapping her hands together.
"Willow, will you calm down, please? And Jason, what is this with a joined pack house?" Matt tries to take so control over the situation, going right to the point. Willow quiets down, but keeps jumping on the spot.
"Well, eh? Actually, I was thinking now that Ellie is my mate and Abby’s sister and with Willow living here in Silver Mist, that a pack house on a border between our two packs would be beneficial. A place where we can all live together, like a family, and run our packs. Ya know? It would be a great way for us to show the mbers how tight we are, and that we are truly sister packs." Jason says while blushing profusely. Matt looks at with a question in his eyes.
’This would really take out all our troubles regarding Ellie and Willow, plus we would be near both packs in case of an attack.’ Matt mind-links . I nod in agreent and feel deep in my soul how my family yet again is growing.
"I think it’s a splendid idea, Jason. How about we start with the plans already? I think the sooner we start, the sooner it will be done. A friend of mine; the Alpha of White Mountain actually has several construction companies. I think we should talk to him about it. Last I heard, he was headed to challenge the high king of the vampires. I need to check in on that, anyway." Matt states. Jason laughs.
"I hear Jayden’s mate is sothing else entirely. She is supposed to be very gifted, and the boss in that relationship. I need to hear how Alpha Black did against her, because I am sure she will let no one put a finger on her mate." Both guys laugh until they catch the eyes of their mates. Both and Ellie have our eyebrows raised.
"Uhm, what I an is.." Jason starts. "Eh, sorry, baby." Both Alpha’s conceits.
"Uh, huh?" I say with a smirk as Ellie shakes her head. The boys walk inside the pack house to discuss the plans, and call Alpha Black of White Mountain.
We keep talking amongst ourselves. Morgan is observing mostly, and I feel like taking her for a walk, too.
"Brandon, will you excuse and Morgan for a bit? I feel like we need to get to know each other more." I smile sweetly and watch as Brandon looks at Morgan. Her eyes are wide with worry.
"Don’t worry hun, I will not eat you or yell at you. I am just very curious about you and your background as a witch and the granddaughter of eri." I tell her honestly. Morgan nods and we both get up.
"Co on, the forest is beautiful and we can talk in private there." I shoot Brandon a warning. I want to talk to her with no one else there, and I want to know more about the young man with her when she ca here.
We walk into the forest in silence. Morgan is the one to break it.
"I know you must be very curious about Aros, your Highness. Or is it Luna now? I’m confused." She looks down with red cheeks.
"So the young man’s na is Aros?" I ask, dismissing the titles entirely.
"Yes, Luna Queen." Morgan answers, clearly proud of herself for finding a suiting title for .
"Psst. It’s just Abby, please. I don’t do so well with titles, and the goddesses have been giving three different ones. Well, jokes on them. I hate titles, and will not be using them unless absolutely necessary." I say with determination. Morgan giggles at my horror’d face.
"Well, Abby. Aros is really not what he makes himself out to be. And he actually contacted telepathically a mont ago. He is here, and he really wants to talk with you." My eyes widen.
"Why would I speak with a man who clearly abused you and forced your grandmother to make a treaty with his mother just so he could gain power?" I ask in disbelief. Morgan sighs.
"Please Abby, trust on this. He is not what ets the eye. He has never abused , only done what was necessary in public. I am pleading here, please." I can’t believe this, but sothing tells she is telling the truth.
"Okay, I will et with Aros and listen." I say, defeated. Morgan gives a wide smile and looks around. Suddenly, I sense a presence behind , but as I turn around, there is no one to be seen. A laughter sounds from the emptiness, it’s warm and rich, nothing like the young mans voice a few days ago.
"So, you can sense despite my spells? That is very interesting." Aros pops up out of nowhere and smiles warmly at .
"It’s an honor to et you, my Queen. But we can’t talk here." He takes a step forward, and I feel the ground disappear underneath .
What the heck, he teleported with us? Although he just teleported us, I sense no danger and Galaxy is quietly observing in my head.
Now I really need that explanation.
We erge in a room I do not recognize. Both Morgan and I look at each other. I see the questions in her eyes, those sa questions I am full of. Aros smiles at us, and gestures for us to sit down at the table in the room.
"Aros, where are we? I swear by all the goddesses, if you kidnapped and Morgan I will.." Aros interrupts .
"We are my refuge in the forest, close to your pack. I would never kidnap you or Morgan. I want you both safe, but I need to talk to you in person, which wasn’t possible in the pack. You’ve got spices, your highness." Aros says with earnest. I am taken aback by this revelation.
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