Abby’s POV
The pack party after the ceremonies was an absolute blast. Ornata and Jamie looked after the children, with the help of their mates. Kennock and Greyson were both so smitten with the babies, but tried to act all tough when they thought soone was looking.
After the stage part ended, pack mbers surrounded and the others, congratulating and wishing us all the best. I could feel their happiness, as it was my own, after transferring power.
I even got to ask Matt why I had not seen the beta and gamma parents couples of both packs before now. I had thought little about it until the point where we were standing on stage. Matt laughed.
"Well, Kaiden’s parents work for the company as well, so they have been traveling with his brother all around the realms doing contracts, and eting new work associates. Brandon’s parents keep to themselves. His mother is very ill, so she does not have the strengths to attend everything. As for Jonathan and Jeremy. Leo took away their rightful places because of different opinions. After Kennock took over their body and mind, thanks to you, my Queen." I smirk at that, and he kisses my hand before continuing.
"He reinstated them as beta and gamma. They have been working hard on getting this fusion between our packs to go smoothly, and to get their bearings again. I heard they were relieved they only had to do it for a short period, and they would travel the realms for so ti after this ceremony." It made sense, but I still had a feeling of missing out on sothing with them, not having t them before.
The two weeks until the Alpha gathering went smoothly. Matt took so long days, getting up to date with work - his company in the human and supernatural realms. Greyson had been doing most of it, and he assured his son he was happy to continue for so ti yet. He knew Matt and I had more than enough on our plates with the twins, who were almost a month old, and this gathering. It was the day before everyone should arrive, and I was working in the study, when a mind-link from a guard distracts .
"Luna Queen. We have so guest arriving at the gate." Huh. What guests?
"And?" I ask back.
"They say they are the King and Queen of the faes." He replies after a minute. The King and Queen of the... FUCK! Morgan!
I mind-link her to et at the gate, and I teleport there after telling Matt about them as well. I know he will alert Brandon. What do they want? And why now?
I arrive at the gate, surprising the guards, who all smile while bowing. I hate it still, but I know they are proud to be guards of the royal pack, and have co to accept that I can’t get rid of the title or the bowing. They just bow their heads now, which is an imnse relief.
A mont later, Morgan, Matt and Brandon arrive in a car. Morgan looks pale, and Brandon wraps his arms around her, holding her close and whispering things in her ear. She nods.
I give the guards the signal to open up when Matt takes my hand. We stand in front of Morgan and Brandon, as to show them we will protect her no matter what! I know Galaxy has called for the other star wolves, and they arrive just as the car pulls up.
Isadora, Daemon, Sami and Benjamine arrived yesterday, so we could have so family ti before everything went down.
Out of the car cos the driver, who opens the door for the couple inside. The man is handso, but has a cold aura around him, and his eyes are stern as the look at and Matt up and down. He is sizing us up. Galaxy stirs, and I feel how Matt stiffens under the man icy stare. Both our wolves dislike him, and they are ready to fight if necessary. Beside him joins an exquisite woman. And as cold as his aura is, hers is the exact opposite. She takes his hand before smiling at us.
"Is this the Silver Moon pack?" The woman asks with a voice as sweet and lodic as her aura.
"It is. And how may we be of service to the King and Queen of the fae?" Matt answers politely, with a slight head bow. Not too much, because we are of their rank, but enough to be politically correct.
"We are searching for our daughter, Morgan? We were told her and her coven had moved here and live on these pack lands?" The woman says, looking around in mild interest.
"Excuse , madam, but before we proceed, may I ask your nas?" I ask as politely as I can under the stare of her husband. She looks at with narrow eyes before smiling again.
"Of course, of course. How rude of us. I am Elise and this is my husband, Erik. And who might you be, young lady?"
"I am Abigail and this is my mate and fiancé, Matthew." If she is laying down the titles, so are we. I am not a conceded bitch and will show them hospitality as long as they behave themselves. Galaxy agrees, but she is sensing sothing I can’t and is on high alert. Mind-linking that to the others, all of them say the sa. Sothing is wrong.
I narrow my eyes and tap into my powers. Their aura. It’s off. I am so done with shit like this. If soone wants to talk to one of MY sisters and pack mates, they will do it openly and not hide shit. I roll my eyes at them and lift my hands. Purple and silver light swirl from my hands to their figure, and when it lifts, the couple looks slightly different.
The woman is still exquisite, but she looks younger than before and her ears are not human but pointed at the top. Not as much as the man’s ears, though, but that might be because she beca what she was when he marked her as his.
The man looks sour. His expressions have not changed, but he also looks different. Roughly handso, but younger. His eyes have widened in shock, but then he laughs.
"Young lady, how on earth did you know?" He asks with a mild tone. He smiles at his wife, nudging her in the ribs.
"I told you it wouldn’t work." He teases, before extending a hand towards .
"King Erik of the fae, at your service, Queen Abigail, of werewolves and magic folk." He says with a small smile. His eyes are softer, and his voice is booming with fatherly warmth. A 360-degree turn. Elise laughs when I shake her husband’s hands with a confused expression.
"We didn’t know if you knew of us? Our realm is well hidden, and I understand from my own ti living here; faes are only a myth these days. We didn’t want to alert you, so I hid our true form from you. And my husband has been sulking ever since I insisted on it." I nod, smiling at her teasing tone towards her husband.
"My wolf knew, and so did everyone else around here." I gesture to the others, who have snuck closer and closer towards us. They didn’t want to chance it with a mber of our family, especially when she just ca back to us.
"Non the less, your powers are very prominent! I didn’t believe Erik when he told the child of Mallory could break my magic. It is powerful, if I say so myself. But then again, he has t your mother long ago, and I never had the pleasure." Elise is definitely the talkative of the two.
"But tell , Queen Abigail, is our daughter here? Can we et her? Please." Her eyes are teary and her voice is shaking. I mind-link Morgan. This is not my call.
Behind , I hear footsteps. Matt and I move aside and Morgan walks up to us with her hand secure in Brandon’s. She smiles at , and so does he. They respect us for not being dictators. This is her/their call! If she doesn’t want to, we will never force her and if she wants to, we will welco her parents into the family.
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