Five
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Shane:
Aren's eyes lit up when she saw our packhouse so alive. Our, yeah our. All of this is belongs to her just as it belongs to me now. It's weird how she'd fit into my life from one instant to another. How all of it just changed becoming a million times better than it already was.
"There's my prince charming," she cooed. I flinched as she leaned forward. "Key me bro,"
"Prince Charming?" I asked.
She excitedly jumped out of the car and ran to the Evo before I could make a total ass of my self. Aaron patted my back as I came around the car to stand next to him.
"Shane, I'm glad it's you. I'm content with that. I'm also saying this right now. No, you can't have a r****d," I growled at him. He just laughed brushing me off. There's a new sense of confidence coming from him now that she's here. "She seems perfect. Just hear my warning. My sister is going to chew you up and spit you out every day for the rest of your life,"
I watched her as she looked at her car. She looked over it never touching the car just simply inspecting it. Probably searching for scratches or any sign of damage.
"No scratches A," she went around and started up the car. The engine purred to life. She drove it around the parking lot and then parked back in the same spot. She was giving him a hard time feeding off his annoyance.
"I know how to drive, Wrench," she growled loudly making several car windows vibrate.
"Don't ever call me that again Aaron," there was no playful glint in her eyes when she turned back to look at him. Aaron sighed looking away. Whatever the nickname meant to her must be unpleasant to ignite a reaction like that.
"I'm sorry. Aren. I thought you would have gotten over it by now,"
"I'm going home," she announced.
"No, no, no, you are home. You're staying here," I said walking over to her taking hold of her waist.
"This is your pack, Shane. I'm not a part of your pack," she said angrily, but she didn't pull away.
"You're my mate. This your pack as well," I said pulling her closer to me.
"Look I know..."
"Shane!" Charlotte's voice shouted from the packhouse porch cutting her protest short.
"Who the f**k is that b***h?" Aren growled. I smiled when she pushed me out of the way to get a better look at the girl.
"That's Charlie. She's one of my best trackers," I said looking down at her she glared at Charlotte.
"Does she stay here?" She asked.
"Yeah, all trackers, fighters, and their mates stay here," I answered confused.
"Is she mated?"
"No, not that I'm aware of,"
"You're right. I am home," she said pushing me away. She went up to Charlotte.
"Aren, you better not," Aaron shouted turning the car off.
"I don't know who the f**k you think you are but when you talk to your superiors you address them by title," she growled in Charlotte's face. Charlie was taken by surprise.
"Who the f**k are you?" Charlotte growled back. Aaron began to run towards them. I shut the door before jogging towards them.
"My name is Aren Glass. I'm Shane's mate b***h who the f**k are you?" Charlotte laughed and shoved her away giving Aren her back.
Before I could scold Charlotte, Aren turned her around and hit her square in the jaw. Charlotte fell to the floor holding her face shocked.
"Don't ever disrespect me like that again, Charlie. Learn how to respect your superiority. Even if I weren't Shane's mate, I know you feel it," Aren growled.
"Aren, back away from her," Aaron said cautiously getting closer to her. Aren turned her blackened angry death glare towards her brother. The power came from her in waves. Definitely an alpha a very powerful one at that.
"If she ever refers to you as anything other than Alpha or Alpha Shane. I will personally kill her. Lambie can easily replace her," Aren kept growling as she took deep breaths backing away from Charlie.
"That's not going to happen again, baby. Right, Charlie?" I asked getting closer to both girls.
"Is she really your mate?" Charlotte asked. Aren growled even louder.
"Yes, Aren is my mate," I said. "Aaron, get Charlie out of here,"
Aaron helped Charlotte up and led her into the house.
"She wants you," Aren's wolf growled gripping my shirt she pushed me back into the side of the house. "You're mine. My mate,"
"No one is saying otherwise, sweetheart,"
"Cali. My name is Cali," she growled pressing Aren's body against mine.
"That's a beautiful name, Cali," she smiled flashing her teeth.
"Thank you," her tone became low almost shy. Aren shook her head blinking the crimson red in her eyes away. Her eyes, a mixture of emerald green with specks of amber, looked up at me.
"She gets mad a lot," she chuckled. "I don't usually give her control, but that girl. She is about to start heat,"
"I don't want it. I never have," I said pulling her closer.
"I'm tired. You should arrange a room for me," she said looking at my lips.
"My room is arranged and waiting for you," she laughed softly sending shivers all over my body.
"Not going to happen, Mr. Blake. You're going to have to work for that. I'm only staying here to make sure that b***h and my b***h keep their paws to themselves,"
"Your b***h?" I asked.
"I believe you've met, Marie. I think that's Marie's little sister,"
Lily, have someone arrange the room across from mine for Aren Glass. I said through the pack link.
Beta Aaron already had her belongings brought up. The room is ready Alpha. She was quick to answer. Always has been.
Thank you, Lily.
Congratulations on finding your mate, sir. she said before putting up her guard.
"Fine. Your room is all set. It's right across from mine," I said. She pulled away.
"Good. Sleep with your door open. I'll break it down if you don't," she said and entered the house.
I followed her. She smiled and shook a few hands explaining she was exhausted as she made her way through all our wolves. The sight is more than amazing. Everyone had on My Glass Rocket t-shirts on. She walked in like she owned everything like she had been on a vacation and was returning. Aren Glass the lead singer of My Glass Rocket is my mate. La Rosa De Sangre's Luna.
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