It would be ineffective. If the woman chose to return to her pack, he would not impede her. Allow her and them to manage her exigent father. He attended dinner with her beside him, allowing them to openly smirk about the situation. He observed her smile directly at the two of them, smiled himself at one moment, and shook his head.
Mason and Caelan were ascending the stairs when they abruptly stopped at the first-floor landing, where he encountered Mason.His hand landed firmly on his shoulder, a constricting grip he suddenly possessed, as they both observed Daisy pinned against the hallway wall by the Alpha of the Silver Moon Pack, his body pressed closely against hers. Hudson immediately surged with primal Alpha aggression, his breathing quickening; she exhibited no resistance whatsoever, not a trace of defiance emanating from her.
“Calm down, Caelan,” Mason’s voice resonated through the mind-link.
“Do not instruct me to calm down, Mason; this is precisely why I opposed her proximity to any of them,” he retorted through the link.
He was apprehensive about all Alpha males. Attractive and capable of exuding charm, they believe they could entice nearly any she-wolf, with only a select few rejecting a night with an Alpha. She was clearly no exception to the rule.
Caelan stood at the top of the stairs, observing as the man ceased kissing her, reclined, and introduced himself. His hand remained in contact with Daisy’s face, his thumb gliding rhythmically across her cheek, prolonging the intimacy they had just experienced. As he gazed downward at her.
Daisy was aware of the man’s pack’s location, presumably due to her proximity to it, as she might have been allowing Amelia to roam in the national park adjacent to his pack, he conjectured.
Caelan clenched his fists upon hearing Alpha Kaiden extend an invitation to her for his pack. He desired to strike that individual with such force as to propel him into the following week.
“Allied pack, Caelan.” Mason appeared to understand his thoughts. “Refrain from initiating a confrontation in the corridor.” “Daisy is present,” his Beta prompted him to consider.
Caelan could not comprehend how Mason remained so composed in the face of what he was witnessing. He ought to be as incensed as Caelan is at this moment. However, he prioritised preventing his Alpha from instigating a confrontation, and he was acutely cognisant of Daisy’s actual location.
She informed him that she was unable to attend. However, Caelan detested hearing her express regret for her inability to attend.
Observed Alpha Kaiden genuinely examine her neck. At that moment, she was clad in a tee-shirt and jeans, lacking the silver filigree that once adorned her neck during Kaiden’s last encounter with her in this pack.
The man asserted that she was not Marked and could request a visit, which she indeed could do if Caelan granted his permission. Upon learning that he would personally guarantee her safety, Caelan understood the implications.
It signified that he would be placing her on his arm and accommodating her in his personal bed while she resided within his pack. She would comprehend its significance. She would comprehend the significance. She was merely gazing up at him. At least she was aware that she could not proceed.
Caelan extricated himself from Mason’s grasp. He had observed and listened sufficiently. He approached and declared, “No, she cannot,” expressing his anger and pain for all to hear, indifferent to the consequences. She gazed directly at him, somewhat more than astonished by his presence.
Reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulled her right out from Alpha Kaiden’s body. The man appeared unperturbed; he even smiled directly at him. They appeared entertained by Caelan’s conduct, in fact. “Why is she unable to, Caelan?” “I would not inflict harm upon her,” he asserted placidly. The man would not inflict harm upon her. He sought to entice her into his bed for copulation.
“As her Alpha, I commanded it,” he nearly growled at the man, then dragged her down the hallway, forcefully opened her bedroom door, and entered her room. He traversed the room, positioned her against the wall, and gazed down at her; he could still detect the lingering scent of that Alpha on her, a scent that both he and Hudson desired to eliminate.
“What prompted you to permit him to touch you in that manner?”“He expressed his frustration vehemently.” Neither he nor Hudson wished to witness another man touching her, much less having her pressed against a wall and kissing her in such a manner.
Her halting reply, asserting that she had committed no wrongdoing, failed to alleviate the ire of both him and his wolf. Even if that Alpha had initiated contact with her. She had neither repelled him nor made any attempt to do so, at least as far as Caelan observed. He sensed his jaw clenched tightly, ticking uncontrollably; Hudson was attempting to extract himself, desiring to mate with her immediately.
To eliminate the scent of the other Alpha, he was clawing and growling within Caelan’s psyche, and the sole reason Caelan maintained dominion over his beast appeared to be that Daisy, rather than Amelia, was at the forefront. He would not permit his wolf, Mate Daisy, as his creature was notably aggressive even towards Amelia in her human form. Although her wolf may appreciate it, he was sceptical that Daisy would.
