Trapped Between Two Alphas

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Authors: Sam Crescent
filled
every part of his soul with her.
    Since
the talk in the great hall he’d spent a great deal of time with Matt. Their
packs were once again united even if only for a short time. Matt stood beside
him inhaling the spicy scent of Cynthia.
    “I
need to go and see her,” Matt said.
    Downing
his tools Kris followed Matt down the path to her house. They had both forced
themselves to stay away from her. Kris spent most of his nights thinking about
her warmth wrapped around him. He loved her smile and the sweet charm of her
voice. There was not a part of her he didn’t like. She made him laugh and
filled him with so much joy. The pack bowed down as they passed. Kris nodded
his head continuing on. He liked the fact his men checked in on Cynthia
whenever it was necessary.
    When
her house came into view he felt his whole body tense for a chance to see her.
She stood outside in the small garden. He heard the music she was listening to
and couldn’t help and smile. Cynthia danced, oblivious to the men watching her.
    Matt
and he had agreed to keep men from both of their packs watching her. Kris
turned in the direction of the trees to see one of his men perched in one of
the trees.
    “They’re
taking care of her. My men already accept her as my mate,” Matt said.
    Kris
nodded, shocked by how fast everything was moving inside him. He’d never known
mating could be so impulsive. His father had always appeared in control. Kris
did recall his father’s gaze always followed his mother, though.
    She
danced in total abandon. The way she moved reminded him of her innocence and
age. Cynthia was only twenty-three, but her life would be short. Kris was once
again struck by the unfairness of life.
    The
strap of her sundress had fallen down her arm to reveal more of her body. With
each jump move she made the dress rode up her thighs. Licking his lips he
stared at the beauty of her.
    His
cock tightened unbearably in the jeans he wore. Where was his well-earned
control?
    Her
eyes opened, and her dancing stopped when she saw them. Kris knew the instant
she became aroused. He turned to the forest and pointed for her guard to
disappear. None of his men were going to watch his woman while he stood with
her ready to protect her.
    “Hello,”
she said. The smile on her face widened.
    “I
didn’t think I was going to see you again.” She took deep breaths while
wrapping the ear-phones around her music player.
    “We’ve
had business to attend to. Otherwise we’d have come to see how you’re getting
on.” Matt opened the gate, and they entered her small garden around the back of
the house.
    “I
hope everything is okay.”
    Kris
nodded.
    “I’m
sorry, but I’m unable to get you a car at this time,” Matt said. Neither of
them wanted her to have a car for her own personal safety.
    “No
problem about the car. I’m happy being here anyway.”
    Her
hands went to her hips as she looked between them. “Would you like to come in
for some tea? I made lunch as well.”
    She
wiped her hand over her brow wiping the sweat from her body.
    Kris
stared at her. His imagination was nothing compared to the real thing.
    “I’d
love to have some lunch,” he said, brushing past Matt to get closer to her.
    Cynthia
chuckled, turned, and made her way up the garden to her house. He followed her
inside. The moment he stepped over the threshold he paused to inhale the air.
The house smelt of nothing but her. He saw a sauce bubbling on the stove.
    “Please,
take a seat.”
    She
put the music player down. He saw she’d hung up several pictures on the wall.
Kris quickly glanced over them. He spotted the one of Cynthia when she was
younger. Her young face was filled with the joys of life. Gazing down at all
the pictures he saw one with her head covered. He knew enough about human
sickness to know she’d suffered through a cancer of some sort.
    From
the scent of her he knew it was a progressive one, and he hated the human
frailty again.
    “Are
these your

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