Chapter 122: And now?
Logan
It seems like everyone in the pack got something out of the negotiations except me. Of course, I'm the one who screwed up. My brothers have forgiven me, although to be honest, they only tolerate me. They've put up with me, given me space in the pack leadership, but we're not the same brothers we used to be. And honestly, I don't know what to do. How do I make up for what I've done?
In the meetings, my uncle tries to interfere. We haven't kicked him out of the pack because that would create more conflict and make us look like a broken family, but what he did is unforgivable. Dominic, especially, supports me; he wants the best for us... Kurt, I don't know, he still looks at me with suspicion.
I have to admit that Dominic has the gift of leadership. I always knew he was smart, but he's come up with a plan to escape, to help the human, to unmask the enemy, to contain Irina... in short, to fix the messes and mistakes I've made. And through it all, he didn't blame me for anything.
"It was a good meeting; you handled it well," I admit to him as we take a short break.
"Thanks, Logan. The pack needs the Three Dragons," he answers. "What do you think of Rowan?"
"I think he's up to something. I don't know what it is, but we need him, at least for now. Maybe we could find another ally, someone among the warriors who are loyal," I suggest.
"What about your warrior Arthur?" my brother asks.
"Arthur?" I answer in surprise. "He's a good warrior who followed my orders, not always the best ones, but he was loyal in the end."
"Yes, I know. What's important is that he does what needs to be done."
"I'll talk to him," I say. It sounds like a good idea - Arthur is very serious, and he could be a good leader of the warriors.
"Thank you, Dom... I know what happened wasn't easy," I tell him before he leaves.
"You help us, you help Maddie. Your testimony and evidence were crucial," he replies. Of course, it's all because she's safe, I sigh.
"We did it for her, too," my wolf growls, and I snort.
"I know you're still not convinced, but as much as the pack needs us, the humans and even the wolf world... we are all connected," he adds, smiling as he walks away.
Of course... if they want to mark the human... I should be there too, the three of us. It's the only way. If Dominic is handling everything so well, acting as if nothing had happened, it's because he's only thinking about her, marking her, having her, presenting her as our Luna.
"It's the right thing to do, Dominic is smart, and listen to Damiano, his wolf, not like other men," my wolf adds sarcastically. I argue with him and leave the meeting, wandering through the halls until I hear some moaning.
There, in the dim light, leaning against a wall, is the human. I haven't been able to take my eyes off her since I saw her walk in. She looked charming, stunning, and handled herself extremely well around the pack members, like a queen, like a grand lady. I even noticed several wolves watching her lustfully, and it made me jealous.
But nothing compares to the envy I feel right now. My brother is holding her down, spreading her legs as he devours her pussy, making her moan uncontrollably.
"Kurt... wait... Kurt,"
I move a little closer and see her skirt indecently lifted, one breast almost spilling out as she clings to my kneeling brother. She runs her hands through his hair, over his shoulders, and even against the wall, trying to keep her balance.
It's all so erotic, shameless, indecent... glorious. I want to see more of her body, even in the shadows, so sensual, moaning... it's heaven and hell at the same time.
Kurt must be doing something right because her moans, whimpers and sighs are getting louder. Just the thought of my fingers inside her, opening her up, preparing her, touching her deep inside to later penetrate her... makes my sex throb.
She starts to shake and one of her breasts slips out, bouncing as she sweats and blushes, biting her lips.
The scene is fantastic, and I want to do is jump in and join the action. Not even with Irina and her perfect beauty have I felt anything like this. My erection is magnificent.
"We could have this if you weren't so stubborn and ambitious," my wolf growls, who has become silent while watching the scene.
"She hates us..." I answer.
"And with good reason. We made her suffer. If we hadn't helped stop the Council... we never would have had a chance," Morgan says.
"Do you think we have a chance?" I reply. She screams uncontrollably. Oh, goodness... her scent is phenomenal and my dick hurts. No woman has ever made me feel like this, only her. The time I touched her, when I kissed her... when I think of her, my dick reacts like magic. I'm doomed.
I'd love to see her naked, in lingerie, her little pink pussy waiting for me, ready for me, begging for more, wanting to take me... Who am I kidding? I'd love to have her in my bed, bent over, on all fours, legs spread, kneeling in front of me, on top of me, riding me. I'd love to do anything with her. She screams while orgasming, and I move closer, and they notice my presence.
"Kurt..."
"Logan?"
"They're looking for you at the event," I say, the first thing that comes to mind. She's blushing, embarrassed, covering herself as best she can. I've seen a part of her... but I want more. I know my brothers have had her, tasted her, done much more. And I'm late for the show.
"Sorry... we got distracted," Kurt says as he hugs her. She holds on to the skirt of her dress, trying not to show more. As they walk away, I call to my brother.
"Kurt... a word." He motions for her to go ahead, and the human walks away on shaky legs.
"What do you want, brother?" he asks, completely pleased with what he just had with her, that she sneaked off to fool around... and that I came looking for him.
"We need to talk... about what happened..."
"I know you regret it. Now it's work, work and more work for everyone, for the pack, for the Three Dragons and all that nonsense," he says, bored, but looking at me seriously.
"Kurt, it's not like that. We need to talk about how to move forward and..."
"I think you're wrong. You don't need to talk to me," he says, pointing his finger at my chest, and I sigh.
"You need to talk to her. You just need her forgiveness. If she forgives you, all will. We would never convince or force her to accept you. It all depends on her, and of course... on you behaving like a true Alpha who cares about others and not just himself," he answers and walks away, catching up to her, putting his hand on her waist and whispering something in her ear.
I stay behind, feeling defeated. I know what I have to do, but I don't know how or if I have the strength to do it.
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