Daisy blinked, recognising that pack. Your pack originates from the Olympic National Park region.
“Indeed, it directly adjoins the ocean, offering a stunning vista; you should consider visiting.”
Daisy sighed, “I cannot, I apologize.” She was prohibited from leaving the pack’s territory.
His gaze shifted to her neck, focussing on her mark, and he raised an eyebrow at her. “You are not Marked; you may request a visit.” Where allied groups are located.
His hand gently caressed her face. “I will personally assure your safety.”
Daisy gazed up at him, “I cannot,” she stammered, her heart racing within her chest at his gentle touch, as if he desired nothing more than to caress her.
“She cannot.” Caelan’s voice was filled with anger as her gaze darted to the source, realising that Alpha Kaiden was still caressing her face and nearly leaning against her. Caelan’s hand grasped her wrist, abruptly pulling her away from Alpha Kaiden’s body.
Alpha Kaiden simply smiled at Caelan and asked, “Why can’t she, Caelan?” I would not inflict harm upon her.
“Because I, as her Alpha, commanded it,” he retorted, subsequently pulling her down the hallway towards her room. She turned to Alpha Kaiden and silently mouthed the word “sorry” to him; he merely stood and observed.
Daisy was forcibly taken into her room and subsequently pressed against the wall adjacent to her bed. Caelan was glaring at her, seething with rage; she could sense the palpable waves of his anger. She had committed no wrongdoing; the man had kissed her, and it was not her fault.
“Why would you permit him to touch you in that manner?”” he grated out at her.
“Caelan, I… l” she hesitated, uncertain how to soothe him, “I… l did not commit any wrongdoing,” she finally stammered.
He leaned close to her ear, breathing heavily, with his jaw twitching. “You shall not permit another man to touch you, Daisy.”
“What?”She inhaled sharply at him. Directed her gaze towards him. He was utterly deranged.
I prohibit it. No man, except for me.” His entire body abruptly pressed against hers, and his mouth met hers with intensity and urgency. His hands seized her hip and forcefully drew her against him, subsequently his hip pressed against her as she was again positioned against the wall. He pressed himself against her assertively; she gasped as his tongue entered her mouth, urging her to reciprocate the kiss.
He abruptly withdrew from her and exited the room with long, rapid strides, forcefully slamming the door behind him. She remained astonished by his actions. What just transpired? Caelan had never appeared to desire kissing her. It was Caelan who had kissed her.
She had not perceived Hudson behind his gaze. She could not comprehend how he could desire to gaze upon her when he had a Mate. However, that expression resembled one of pure rage and jealousy. She was convinced that was what she had observed in him.
The Order was utterly absurd. No other man was permitted to touch her except him. That was utterly irrational. They were no longer Mate’s.
She recognised it as an Order, sensed his Alpha Aura, and had overheard Hudson conversing with him when he uttered the phrase, “I forbid it.”
Her fingers gently caressed her lips. Kissed twice today within a few minutes, by two distinct Alphas. The entire situation was chaotic. Her previously content and tranquil life appeared to be descending into chaos, and she was utterly uncertain about how to address it.
Amelia, who had not protested Alpha Kaiden’s kiss in the hallway, lifted her head and appeared unconcerned, feeling a tinge of curiosity. She realised she was internally purring, pleased with Caelan and Hudson’s actions of pressing her against the wall and kissing her passionately, which brought her considerable joy.
Daisy’s stomach growled; she remained hungry, biting her lip and sucking in her bottom lip to chew on it, still tasting Caelan on her own lip. He must have consumed alcohol; she detected the flavour of bourbon, which likely indicates he had overindulged. She abruptly raised her head at the onset of a confrontation in the hallway.
Caelan’s Perspective
After dinner, the unmated Alphas and Betas prepared to engage in s****l encounters with any willing she-wolf from their pack. Caelan had no intention of escorting them there tonight; they were all aware of the route from this point onwards.
It was unequivocally evident which Alpha and Beta Lydia had associated with. They continued to smirk directly at him. He was indifferent. The girl possessed substantial demands, and if fulfilling them required two individuals, then that was acceptable. He responded solely by raising an eyebrow. They were aware of her presence in his bed. He had observed them throughout the preceding two years. He speculated whether they were attempting to provoke him.
