Beauty and The Beta (Bailey) novel Chapter 213

The excitement I felt at bringing my fated mate back to my home pack was unexplainable. He was the one meant for me, and I got to introduce him to everyone that had been in my life forever. And then, we got to return back to our new home! I truly could not wait… this was the path that fate had intended for me, and I have to say, she had done well!

But, seeing Bailey’s face last night at the news from my Dad of a rumor about a position for her here, told me she was heartbroken. From what I understood, the agreement had been for her to work at the school she was at until a position here became available. I could only imagine Baley hoped that day would not come for a long time. Yet, it was here already...

She loved her job at the school in Marc’s pack. I could see that, and Marc had told, as had his Mum, how wonderful she was at teaching. And, no matter how the pair of them may deny it, there was something between her and Asher. I think leaving him would hurt her more than leaving her job, in all honesty. And, when Marc and I had discussed it when we had gone to my room, he had agreed he felt it would destroy Asher.

I never realized the things that poor guy had gone through. No wonder he looked so down all the time. I think I would if I had faced the things he had. He deserved a chance at happiness, and listening to Marc, I think he had hoped that Bailey could be just that. But, if she was to be brought back here, then it would be unlikely. We would have to try hard to fix things for them…

I had loved snuggling up with Marc for a second night. It was the most perfect place to be. And it felt so natural. As well as bringing some of the best sleep I think I have ever had! His body fitted around mine perfectly. I felt so happy and content, in a way I never had before. I felt whole. My wolf was purring like a cat! And as I rolled over to see his beautiful eyes looking down at me sleepily, I couldn’t help but smile.

“Good morning handsome.” I whispered. “Ready for the shit show today is bound to be?”

He chuckled. “I am ready for anything with you next to me, beautiful.” He lowered his lips to my forehead. “The question is, do you think Bailey is ready for it?”

I looked up at him in confusion. She had been adamant she didn’t care about the wedding. If anything, you would think Marc would be concerned about me, considering the relationship Miles and I have had, and the feelings I have built for him over the years. Something we had talked about, and he was amazingly understanding about. Though, I have to say, having met Marc, I feel amazingly numb to the fact Miles is getting married. Like it is truly unimportant to my life or my future. I have the most perfect man by my side, and he has already shown me how well we are matched. So why would Miles matter?

“Well, I suppose we should go and get showered and ready for this wedding.” Marc kissed my hand where it laid upon his cheek. "As much as I would prefer to stay in bed with you."

I nodded. “Mmmm, staying in bed would be so much better." I smiled up at him sweetly. "But, I will go and help Bailey with her hair and make-up, I think, while you shower. We can chat then too. See how she is feeling. Try to be a good sister.” I suggested, and Marc smiled with a nod.

Time for the two of us, me and my sister, to go out there looking like the gorgeous girls we were and show Miles fucking Davenport he isn’t all that, and that we couldn't give a damn about him. That both of us were doing perfectly well without him, and had never needed him in our lives. This new woman in his life would need all the luck in the world to put up with his psycho ass!