Chapter 29 She

Reader's POV
What can you decide with a Beta.
Sam didn't know what to say when he asked this question. He felt that this woman was simply too stupid to realize it, and at the same time a little angry.
The good thing is that Aaron never disappoints no matter what time it is. He is as protective as his own parents.
"You're acting and saying things that are rude." Aaron said to her quite directly. "I don't think you would be welcome in my wolf pack."
"Don't do this Aaron," Deborah pleaded. "I'm just doing this for you."
"I can apologize to your Beta, and I pray for his forgiveness if I have offended him." She said, turning her head to look at Sam. "Forgive me, will you? I was just too worried."
"Here we go again." Sam said with a disdainful roll of his eyes and a small mutter under his breath.
But before he could answer something the other party had turned his face away and continued to speak to Aaron.
Obviously, that act was just her apologizing to Aaron to show she was listening to him.
Sam really did not want to see this person, simply himself first into the bedroom, nestled on the sofa.
Then the two men also walked in slowly and leisurely, talking at the same time.
Sam pricked up his ears and listened with great attention.
"You can make the call now? And now the Pacbu Pack's Alpha is dead?"
This is Aaron's voice, although his accent sounds very serious, but I do not know how, Sam hard to hear some mockery in this sentence.
"Pacbu Pack ran out of Alpha a long time ago." Another voice said. "And I do run it now, if you don't believe me you can check now."
Aaron did not respond.
"And." The other man slowly pressed up again. "If there must be an Alpha, I hope it will be you."
I came to be the Alpha of Pacbu Pack. Aaron stood still with his hands in his pockets and his eyes on the ground somewhere, looking like he was thinking, but laughing in his heart.
Father, Mother, do you hear me?
Your son, who is now going to live with the old friend who overthrew our community.
Did you guys think this day would come?
A man who killed your whole family and almost killed you is now standing in front of you when you finally live as if you're okay and saying. "Hey brother how are you doing? How about you come join me and my family if you're already grown up? Even though they're all killers they're really good."
What would you do?
In the past for so long, occasionally think about it only to settle down the memories and revenge repression, Aaron finally once again feel the kind of hate from the heart diffuse out.
It rushed out with countless images, and those voices boiled in his ears in an instant.
"Run, Aaron, run!"
"Protect your sister. If only one of us can stay, Aaron. don't feel bad, avenge us."
"Where's your mate, is she okay?"
"Take care of her."
"Brother!" Adele screamed in his ear. "Brother!"
"Aaron, Aaron?" he heard someone call him. "What's wrong with you?"
"It's fine." He said. "I'm fine."
Deborah looked at him suspiciously. "Is that so? But you seemed so out of sorts just now, are you sick?"
"I'm fine." Aaron repeated once more. "There's no better time than this."
"Okay." Deborah still looked at him with some concern, her eyes were full of emotion and she looked so sincere. "I guess you can tell me if there are any problems, there are good doctors in the Pacbu Pack."
No one answered.
"Then I'll leave you to it." She looked at Aaron again and said. "I hope you'll think about my suggestion, okay?"
With that she retreated and waved towards Mike, who was standing guard outside the door. Mike was not too keen to talk to her, but slowly walked over anyway.
"Please." She said in a regal voice of a superior person. "Will you show me to the guest room? Thank you."
Guest room?
Mike replied with his mouth full. "Okay." But in his mind, he wondered where the guest room was.
Seeing his lack of movement, Deborah's voice drew up slightly. "Hello?"
Mike glanced into the study and sure enough, he saw Sam walking out.
"Take the lady to Building 08." He said. "There are empty rooms there."
Mike nodded in agreement and wanted to say something more, but Sam was staring at him with a small smile on his lips and a slight pout to the side.
Mike understood what he meant. "Take her away."
So he bent down respectfully and led the mysterious woman, whose identity was unclear, away.
Sam sighed as he watched their backs leave and turned back to his room just in time to see Aaron, who was still standing at the window, glowering, and his heart flamed.
"What are you planning to do with this woman?" He felt really bad. "Before the other side hadn't come you were talking about it, what with this being our chance. This is the opportunity you're talking about?"
"I don't know." Aaron, clearly distracted by his thoughts, looked back at him and went back to his desk.
"When they sent the letter before, they just said it was from the wolf pack group in Parsley. There are so many wolf packs in Parsley, and I didn't think it would be this one."
"I'm not going to believe that." Sam bristled. "Whatever you say."
Aaron felt he could not continue to communicate on this topic and simply shut up.
"She's not at all nice." Sam went on to say. "There's nothing good to say on those messages our seeker sent back, and we know exactly how the Pacbu Pack Alpha stepped down and disappeared."
"Blue Mountain Pack also did not have any conflict with us before, but suddenly went to war, and this matter has not been fully investigated until now. Now there is another Pacbu Pack."
The more Sam talked, the more he felt irritated inside, walking back and forth in the room and spinning around to the window.
The rain has begun to fall, blowing in a gust of cool wind, making the heart probably comfortable so little, he propped his hand on the windowsill looking across the small attic lit up yellow light. "In short, you should never agree to her so lightly, you'd better not agree to any of her proposals. This woman is a poisonous snake."
"That's a nice way of putting it." Sam sneered. "What about letting you run Pacbu Pack, what about her? Stay with you, or just become your Luna?"
This statement managed to make both men frown.
"It's disgusting." Sam whispered. "Does she think everyone won't remember all that stuff from before?"
"Don't say it." Aaron sighed and rubbed his fingers unconsciously against each other, picking up the knife on the table again, the handle a little sticky, probably because the juice from the pears hadn't been wiped clean.
"Or do you still have something in mind for her." Sam turned his back on him, his voice sounding a little muffled. "As much as it hurts to say this, I have to tell you, Aaron."
Aaron looked at him and turned around. "If you have any more ideas you better make them clear now, you can't drag all of us down with you to hell, not with me and even less with Adele and even less with Bertha."
"I didn't mean it that way." Aaron explained helplessly. "Why would you think that. Wouldn't I have felt sick?"
"I'm just reminding you." Sam said seriously. "Also are you able to tell me what exactly you've been looking at when you've been watching that building lately?"
"What?" Aaron stopped what he was doing and his cheeks began to turn red.
"And the knife in your hand, when did you like pears?"
"I'm not ......," Aaron answered him. "I'm not into pears."
"Okay, you don't like it." Sam said with a nod. "But the lights are out on that building, and I don't think you can see anything now."
Aaron suddenly got up.
Indeed it was. His gaze went across Sam's shoulder toward the opposite side, where the library lights had dimmed at some point and it was dark.
She's gone.
She heard herself talking to Deborah then left to go to the penthouse across the street and has been sitting there until now, and now she's finally gone.
"You should give everyone an explanation." Sam said as politely as he could. "Whether it's Adele, or the other people who know about the past, or Tom who has left. and her."
"We need to know your thoughts and intentions so we can help you. aaron."
"Aaron," he called out again, and Aaron shuddered as if awakened by a dream.
"You're not the only one still stuck in the past. There are still long days ahead."
With those words, he pushed open the door and left.
Aaron stood alone in the study without moving, and after a long time he remembered that it was raining outside, and Sam wondered if he would get wet. And Adele is very afraid of thunder, will not sleep well today.
But these were interrupted by other thoughts.
Once again the window, and the person sitting in front of it, appeared in his mind. These images are entwined together with that lunch from a few days ago.
He finally felt a little tired and slowly sat down to hold his head.
The sound of rain became loud.
He closed his eyes as if he were back in the sun-filled room of a few days ago, surrounded by books and sitting next to Adele, who was chowing down on something, while she sat across from him, her red hair like a flame.
Her dress looked old, piled up some creases when she sat down, her pants were also a bit old, and some of the original shiny decorations on them looked dull and lusterless, with even a bit of rust around the edges.
But it's gentle.
All these make her look warm and gentle.
In that moment, Aaron felt as if there was someone from her memories sitting in front of her, ancient and familiar, as if she had stayed so still for so many years, waiting for him to appear.
And he, while he is still himself many years ago, seeing a flower blooming in the water will stop and shed tears.