Santiago's Pov

ALPHA'S HATED MATE.

Santiago’s POV

I had to pick up the girls from school today because of a fire that I’m 100% without a single doubt sure Mirabelle and Racheal started, they have never been caught doing this but I know they do it their laughter and the smell of smoke on one of them always gives them away.

Camilla sat in the front passenger seat, she wasn’t too happy about the fire, she actually likes learning school is her thing.

She’s been scrolling through her phone the entire ride while Racheal and Mirabelle had one of their conversations that I can never seem to make sense of, they tried to include Camilla in it and she’d respond with her usual one word-two worded answers. I have to say Camilla scares me more than Adrian ever will because I never know what she’s thinking. She's easy to read only because she wants to be, she calculates her every action unlike the reckless hurricane Adrian is.

I nudge her softly, “Hey cupcake, why the sad face?”

“Nothing, I just have cramps.”

“You’re lying.” I tell her so she knows I can see through her. I was trained to detect a lie from miles away and her effort when she lies is exceptional. It's like she’s trained to lie about her emotions.

“I miss Dark Moon.” She murmurs, her voice heavy with sorrow.

“I thought you liked it here.”

She shakes her head, “I do, but-”

“I know.” I say cutting her off, “I will talk to him and see if you can go there for a few days okay?”

“Thanks.” She smiles genuinely.

We didn’t tell Camilla she’s allowed to go to Dark Moon whenever she wants because I wanted her to adjust to here and practice the rule where you can’t contact your old pack unless it’s business or approved by your Alpha.

Adrian and Ryan both agreed Camilla is the only connection they can have and we- I mean to say Alpha Ryan and I. We trust her completely and I think it will make her happy to see them again.

The first place the girls go when we get to the pack house is the kitchen, each grabs a water and a snack before heading to their room.

Racheal opens the fridge and tosses Belle and Cami a redbull each. I want to raise questions but I don't. Instead I signal Camilla to follow me. I know he’s in his room because he must have gotten back thirty minutes earlier than me from his errands.

When I open his bedroom door I’m not a little shocked by what I see, he’s with Claudia in there, he never brings his whores to this bedroom, it’s the bedroom he is supposed to share with his Luna, Camilla.

I turn to look at Camilla and she runs, dropping her bag to the floor before she does. I clear my throat and Claudia pulls her dress down and leaves, Adrian could at least have the decency to lock his door heck he shouldn’t even be with some blonde whore in this room it’s sacred.

I seem to lose my temper and in a second fist collides with Adrian’s pretty-boy face.

His hand comes to his mouth, “What the fuck Tiago?” He growls, and I know he can taste his blood in his mouth.

“Why the fuck was Claudia in here?”

“Not sure when I started explaining my sex life to you but it needs to stop, you need to mind your business!”

“That is exactly what I plan on doing. Starting right now I’m done helping with Camilla. She's been here practically two months or three and you haven’t noticed how unhappy your mate is. She hasn’t laughed at all no matter how funny the joke, she just fakes a smile. What the fuck has gotten into you, can’t you make the effort to be a good mate even just a little? Why didn’t you just leave her at Black Moon Pack? Why did we get her from the Veterans if you’re not going to at least try for her?”

“She wasn’t happy there, she was in pain.” He counters.

“Oh and you think she’s happy here? Open your eyes she’s in more pain here than there. You act like she doesn’t exist, you don’t even want to get to know her like I did or like Rachel and Mirabelle did. They made an effort and look like they like her and you know those two brats don’t like anyone but themselves. She’s the sweetest girl you’ll ever meet and you’ll regret all this crap one day if you don’t get your act together I mean just look at her she’s missing home and on top of it she had to see you with Claudia, imagine how you’d feel if you saw her with another man and don’t give me that you don’t care crap because I know she’s reason you prefer blondes these days.”

He nods at me, “Okay.”

“Okay what?” I snap.

“I will try not to do things in front of her.”

Really? He thinks that will do? I am getting tired of him and his bullshit.

I grab Camilla’s bag off the floor, “I’m going to mind my business so you take this-” I toss her bag to him and smirk. “It’s your job to look after your mate, not mine.”

“Alright.” He growls catching it.

“That’s it.”

He slides on a shirt and goes to her room that she decorated after I pressured her to add something to make it her own, added little butterfly stickers on the wall, and wrote the words ‘Love, Hope and Faith’ adjacent to the butterflies. I hang on the doorframe when Adrian goes in, she’s sitting on her bed.

“Hey.” He begins tossing her bag on the bed. Adrian is like a child when it comes to comforting he knows nothing, his way of comforting our sisters is killing or torturing whoever pissed them off or better yet buying them off but he knows he can’t do that with Camilla because.

A: she’s not materialistic

B: he is the one torturing and hurting her.

It’s kinda hard to kill himself, he's too narcissistic to do that.

“Look I’m sorry you had to see that.” She sobs, shaking her head, that’s Camilla for you. A simple leave me alone but she can’t say it to him because he scares the living daylight out of her.

He kneels in front of her, “Don’t cry, my Wolf gets mad.” He sighs, wipes her tears away, she flinches from his touch and he doesn’t try again, instead, he sits next to her. “I know you miss your old pack but you belong here now. Even though I don’t like it you belong here and I am sorry you have me for a-err a mate.”

His apology is genuine, the word Mate on his tongue taste’s venomous, he hates it. “I rarely say this but sorry you deserve better than me and I can’t be the Mate you want or deserve.” He says rising before he leaves, he doesn’t look at me on his way out. He’s making progress.

I knock on the door frame and she sniffs looking at me. “Can I come in?” I ask her, she hesitates but nods. I make my way in.

“Are you alright?”

Looking up at me she sniffs, “No, why doesn’t he like me is it because I’m ugly does he-”

“Nah he’s just a fool.” I interrupt her because I can't hear any more blame on herself.
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