The Alpha Healer

Chapter Two

Jason rolled over and stared at the empty side of the bed. He groans when he realizes his member is wide awake and Zara in bed with him was just a dream.

"f**k," he exclaims before he stands up and heads to the bathroom for a cold shower. His dark-themed room is lightly decorated. His king-sized bed is at the center of the huge master bedroom, pushed against the wall. His silk dark green sheets and duvet cover go so well with the deep dark brown bed frame and the dark green walls. The only source of light was from the floor-to-ceiling window that was on the left of the room. A cut-out door in the window led to the fairly large balcony that overlooked the greenery and the far lakes of the parkland.

Jason was the youngest alpha of all the current thirteen alphas and the leader of the second-largest pack, the Craven pack. The Alpha king's pack was the largest. Jason worked his butt off to make sure the pack remained on top. Jason was too young to take over the pack when his parents died in an airplane crash, so his uncle took charge for two years, and once Jason turned eighteen, he became alpha. He wanted to make his parents proud, so Jason concentrated on nothing except the pack. It was a rocky but great ten years. Thirty years old now, Jason is stronger and smarter, and his only plan is to keep it that way.

He didn't want a mate as she would distract him, and he wanted and needed no distractions, but Zara was etched into his head. He thought about her every passing moment of the day. Wanting to hold her and feel her, but most of the time, he thought of f*****g her in every position he knew and then inventing new positions to f**k her in. He wanted wild and hot s*x, slow and calm s*x, and every other type of s*x with Zara, and he knew she wanted the same. For now, they looked to be f**k buddies, and Jason wanted to keep it that way. It'll be less complicated when one of them finds their mate.

'Alpha, the members of the CrystalMoon pack have arrived.'

Christian, Jason's best friend and beta, tells him through their personal mind link. Jason strips himself and gets under the running cold shower. He puts the bathing liquid in his loofah and lathers it before scrubbing his body. He closes his eyes, and the image of Zara on her knees pleasing him plays into his mind.

"f**k," he groans, his d**k twitching at the image. He holds his member tight in his hand, envisioning Zara clamping her mouth shut around him. He slowly massages his length, eyes closed, picturing Zara's hot mouth and big green doe eyes staring at him.

"Ugh," he grunted, a shiver running through his spine. He pumps harder and faster, picturing his hands gripping her hair firmly while f*****g her mouth mercilessly.

"f**k Zara, just like that," he says in a husky and dark tone, pumping as fast as he can. He places one hand on the shower wall before him to stabilize himself as he comes undone.

He feels the tension leave his body as he releases into his hands, some getting on the shower floor and flowing toward the drainage. Jason washes his hands and finishes the rest of his shower. He walks out of the shower and dries himself off. With the towel secured around his waist, he heads into the walk-in closet. He throws on sweatpants, a long-sleeve fitted top and a black converse. He felt lighter, and that meant he could take on the day's job without feeling drained, but for some odd reason, he felt very happy, very, very happy.

"Not the usual everyday feeling, but I'll take it." He says as he heads out of his room.

One thing that scared Jason, though, is that if he was so captivated by Zara without meeting her, how would he control himself when they do see each other? Will it be a simple f**k when we feel like it or him being completely obsessed with her? He didn't think too much of it. It was strenuous, and it ruined the fun for him. Zara provided the release he needed, and he was going to enjoy the ride. Whenever s**t hit the fan, he'd find a way to diffuse the situation.

He rushes down the stairs and towards and out the door. He had delayed their guests enough. He got to the park office building in less than ten minutes. He walked in, and the first thing he noticed was a warm scent. It oozed off one of the men seated. It was a new ability he had harnessed. He could tell the intentions of people through their scent. The warm scent indicated they were good people, so he relaxed slightly but not too much. If he could detect scents and know people's intentions through the scents, then someone somewhere would know how to fake a scent to indicate something else.

"Good morning Alpha Jason, I'm beta Dakota from CrystalMoon pack, and this is Gamma Bernard." Dakota stands to his feet and extends his hand for a handshake. Jason shakes his hand. The warm scent smell became thick as Jason and Dakota held hands. Jason shakes hands with Bernard, and the three men sit. Christian, Jason's beta, sits on a sofa in the office while Tobias, Jason’s Gamma, stands guard by the door and waits for an order to attack.

"We came to invite you to your annual ball. We apologize on behalf of our alpha, who couldn't make it." Dakota says before dropping a red envelope on the table.

"Your alpha sent a beta and gamma to invite me to a party?" Jason says as he picks up the envelope.

"The main reason we came today is for the weapons and the warriors. Alpha Luther said you two spoke about a warrior exchange training program.." Dakota says, and Jason's eyes light up in remembrance.

"I remember speaking to your alpha on that. Let’s get right into it,” Jason says as stands from his chair.

"If you would please follow me," he says to the two men as he walks out of his office.

'Christian, get one of the pack warriors to go to the secret bunker and bring just two of the special weapons Doc made for us. One very strong and powerful one, and a very weak one',

Christian's eyes glazed over for a few minutes, showing that he was carrying out Jason's request. As the five men walk out of the office, they are greeted by other pack members. Just as they are about to walk out of the pack office building, a woman with black hair bumps into Jason and all he can think of is Zara.

"Zara?" Jason says to the woman

"I'm so sorry, alpha Jason, I wasn't looking where I was going," the lady rushed. Jason snapped out of his daze as the woman didn't sound like Zara. It was Gabby, one of the pack caretakers. He let go of her shoulders and shook his head slightly.

"It’s okay Gabby. Are you okay?" Jason asks her

“Yes, I am, alpha.”

“That's good. Be more watchful of where you’re going,” Jason says to her, and she nods before walking away.

'I need to get this girl out of my head,'

Jason says to himself as he and the men walk out of the pack office building and toward the warriors' training ground.