Total pages in book: 40
Estimated words: 38134 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 191(@200wpm)___ 153(@250wpm)___ 127(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 38134 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 191(@200wpm)___ 153(@250wpm)___ 127(@300wpm)
As if her thoughts brought him into view, Tanner entered the town hall like he owned the place.
His arm was draped around Tiffany, another cruel pack member. The two had been going out for as long as Constance remembered. Everyone had expected them to mate, but of course, it hadn’t happened.
Tanner had been furious the night after she turned.
Pushing those thoughts to the back of her mind, Constance kept her arms wrapped around herself as she stared up toward the main podium.
Gage had entered, and she looked at him, surprised to see his gaze on her.
“Is everyone here?” Gage asked. He looked away, glancing across the main hall. Not everyone was in residence. There was no law to say they had to be here, but anyone missing would get an update at some point. Everyone was a gossip and everyone liked to be up in others’ business.
“As you all know, this is a special meeting tonight. I appreciate you all coming out on such short notice.”
She noticed his hand grabbing the edge of the podium.
Gage was a tall man, and he towered over most of the pack, well over six feet. He had short, black hair and intense blue eyes. She’d seen his wolf a few times when she’d gone camping out in the woods in an attempt to turn herself. He’d been walking by. She didn’t know if he knew she was there, or if he was just enjoying a night’s stroll. Either way, she’d taken her time to watch him, to admire him.
“Earlier this week, one of our own, Constance Button, had her first turning, and during that time, she found her mate. My son, Tanner.”
She stared at her hands.
No one said a word.
This was what Gage was good at, commanding authority. Taking the attention away.
“Tanner rejected her. This was not a spur-of-the-moment decision. I have taken the necessary three days, and before our meeting tonight, he has said he will not have her as his mate. Now, I’m aware that this has caused some … confusion amongst you. I am saddened by your rejection of Connie during this time.”
She lifted her head. No one called her Connie. Gage wasn’t looking at her.
“I’ve heard her position at the library has been removed, even though we all know that place runs smoothly when she’s there. Her parents have kicked her out, again, at a time when a first-time wolf is most vulnerable.”
Glancing across the town hall, she was surprised to see people actually looked ashamed.
“Due to this … circumstance, I’ve had to consult past town chronicles about my position on how I can help this current situation.” Gage paused and his gaze landed on her.
She couldn’t help her body’s reaction. Even now, her crush remained firmly in place.
“According to the books—” He lifted an old book that had certainly seen better days. Everyone was aware of the chronicles. They were available for anyone to consult, if they wanted to. “A rejected mate is not a common occurrence, but it does happen.” He flicked the book open. “I will read what a previous alpha has stated.” He stopped, took a sip of water, and then read. “A rejected mate is indeed cause for much grief, but there is no cause to expel any party from the pack. We are a pack, a unit, and so, after consulting with many elders in different packs, I have decreed a law.” Gage stopped and glanced up. “If all parties have agreed to the rejection, then there can be no other choice. An unmated male or female of the rejected line can come forward and claim the rejected for themselves.” He snapped the book closed. “You all know I’m not mated.” Gage looked at her. “And I claim Constance Button for myself.”
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“Everything you need is here,” Gage said, looking down at Connie’s head.
She glanced into the bedroom. “My stuff? How did you get my stuff?”
“Your parents had thrown it out, and figuring you’d want it, I retrieved it and brought it back here.”
“Thank you.” She went to reach out as if to touch him, but stopped at the last minute. Her hand clenched into a fist before she dropped it down at her side. “This is sweet of you.”
He’d been so pissed off when he saw her stuff thrown out on the doorstep as if their daughter meant nothing to them. “Please let me know if there is anything you need.” He took a step back, allowing her time to get used to her current situation.
“Wait,” she said, making him stop. “About tonight … I … thank you.”
“You don’t have to thank me, Connie. You’re always welcome here.” He couldn’t resist his gaze traveling down her body. Over the years, he’d heard the names directed at her, the ridicule. When he was witness to it, he made sure to shoot everyone down. He didn’t want to hear any nastiness or violence toward any of his pack.