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Chapter 365
Avery's POV
“He's so cool. | thought he had a mustache but that doesn't even
matter. Did you see how tall he was, too? | bet he’d be really
good at basketball.” Bjorn hopped out of the car, dropping to a
momentary crouch on the gravel, then furrowed his brow.
“Wait,” he said, looking up at me, “do werewolves have
basketball?”
“Yes,” | replied. | tried not to show the annoyance in my voice
but it wasn't easy. | patted Bjorn’s back, propelling him forward. *
Go wash up for dinner.”
Bjorn ran off toward the house, leaving me standing there. He
had been talking nonstop about Gideon ever since we left
Aldric’s pack; apparently, Gideon had already made quite an
impression on him, and Bjorn thought he was just the coolest
guy in the whole world.
It infuriated me, but also made my heart ache at the same time,
because | could only imagine how much Bjorn would look up to
Gideon if he knew Gideon was his biological father.
Sebastian stepped out of the car, shutting the door behind
himself, and gave me an apologetic look.
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“I'm really sorry, Avery. | had no idea he would be there. Aldric
and Gideon's packs are so far away from each other, and as far
as | knew they never had much contact—”
“It’s not your fault.” | thought about that ring on Fiona’s finger
and winced, but quickly pushed the feelings down, refusing to
let it get to me. Again, not my circus, not my monkeys. “It’s
probably because he’s marrying Matthew's daughter now. He's
got a whole slew of new alliances.”
Sebastian rubbed the back of his neck. “Yeah. | guess so.” He
looked at me as we made our way back to the house together.
You know, I was considering some potential solutions on the
way home...”
| stopped walking and looked at him. “Like what?”
Surprisingly, Sebastian's cheeks reddened ever so slightly. I'd
never seen him do that before, so it took me off guard.
“What if we told Gideon that Bjorn is my son?” he asked. “And
that we're... together?”
| blinked, stunned. He was being serious. “Sebastian—”
“Just for a while,” Sebastian clarified. “Until he and Fiona are
married, at least. There would be no entangled feelings, | assure
you. But | think, if Gideon thinks you're truly taken, he might back
off. Besides, he already failed to beat me in a challenge, so he
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might hesitate to try again.”
| looked at my friend for a moment. Sebastian had always been
polite and gentlemanly with me. He had never made a romantic
move on me, which | appreciated. Not that | was conceited
enough to think that every man wanted to be with me, but
werewolf males, especially Alphas with no mate, could be...
Well. | didn’t need to think about that. Sebastian was a friend,
nothing more.
“Thank you for the offer, Sebastian,” | said, “but Gideon will just
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target you even more if he thinks we're together. And you've
already been so kind to me, | don’t want to drag you into my
mess.”
“Very well.” He reached into his pocket and withdrew something.
“Consider it, at least. And feel free to wear this if you ever need
it”
He opened his hand, and | gasped. A golden wedding band was
sitting in his palm, glittering in the fading sunlight.
“Where did you—"
“It was mine,” he said. His face took on a wistful quality. “A long
time ago... Well, it doesn't matter now. Just wear it if you're ina
pickle, okay?”
| nodded, taking the ring, and slipped it into my pocket.
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The next day, Aldric arrived for our first official meeting as
business partners. Sebastian and | prepared an intimate
conference to discuss first steps—supply distribution, trial
periods, that sort of thing.
| didn’t expect Gideon, of all people, to get out of Aldric’s car.
But he did. He climbed out with a smile on his face, wearing a
suit that admittedly fit him perfectly in the shoulder department.
He was looking at me like the cat that caught the canary. | hated
that my wolf perked up at the sight of those familiar eyes
glinting at me in the sunlight.
“What is he doing here?” | blurted out, whirling on Aldric. | didn’t
bother to hide my disdain. Sebastian's men moved forward,
surrounding Gideon, although he just stood there with his hands
in his pockets, making no move to fight back.
Aldric gave me an arch look. “Alpha Gideon approached me last
night with a request to join our partnership. Given his recent
union with Alpha Matthew, | told him he could attend our first
meeting.”
“You should have told me first,” | bit out.
Aldric glanced at the men surrounding Gideon. “Is this how you
treat respected Alphas in Evergreen?” he asked, turning to
Sebastian.
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Sebastian bristled. “We're not working with Gideon. He's not
welcome here.”
“Then perhaps | should go, too,” Aldric said. “This is very off-
putting indeed..”
Sebastian and | exchanged looks. The partnership with Aldric
was something I'd made up my mind about ever since | saw
those kids in the clinic yesterday. The very thought of leaving
them high and dry over personal matters when my supplement
could potentially cure them didn’t sit right with me. And judging
from the look Sebastian gave me, he agreed.
| sighed, my shoulders sagging. “He can attend the meeting,” |
said curtly.
Sebastian waved his hand to his men, who backed off. Gideon
walked over and nodded politely to me. “Avery.”
"Gideon," | said, already turning.
We headed inside, where the meeting was held in the usual
conference room. | avoided eye contact with Gideon the entire
time, but | could feel him watching me.
He made no effort to stay quiet, either. He interjected his
thoughts and opinions at almost every opportunity.
And what pissed me off the most was that his business
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strategies were actually incredibly sound. He suggested running
a clinical trial to start, using Nightwolf as a control population
while the children of Evergreen and Aldric’s pack were treated.
He also offered to pay for more soil, water, and air quality
testing, once again using Nightwolf as a control group.
| hated to admit it, but by the time the meeting was over, | knew
it would be utterly stupid of me to keep him out of the
partnership. Sebastian knew it, too.
But | needed to keep Gideon at arm’s length. | knew that.
My mind kept going to Sebastian's offer. | thumbed the ring in
my pocket, considering his words from the night before.
A temporary alliance, nothing more. Just until Gideon and
Fiona's wedding. Then, they would mark each other, severing our
bond for good. If | could just last that long, then | wouldn't have
anything to worry about anymore.
And if it would keep me and my son safe until then, then | would
be a fool not to take it.
So that was why, after the meeting, when Gideon tried to
approach me in the hall, | did it.
“Avery—" Gideon was moving toward me with quick strides. |
acted quickly before | could think better of it.
| grabbed Sebastian's tie and pulled him down to my level, then
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kissed him on the cheek, ensuring that Gideon could see the
whole thing.
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