Julia’s POV
I smiled at his eagerness. “Yes. You wouldn’t mind that, would you?”
“Mind?” His voice dropped to that deep timbre that always sent shivers down my spine. “Julia, I can hardly wait.”
“Well then,” I said, reaching up to brush my fingers against his jaw, “once you’ve got your things, we can have dinner
together tonight when my shift ends.”
Matthew nodded, and I could feel his emotions shift through our bond–a mixture of excitement at the prospect of
bringing his things to my apartment, yet still tinged with reluctance at the thought of even a few hours of separation.
“That’s reasonable,” he conceded.
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As we stepped into the hallway, Matthew’s arms immediately wrapped around my waist from behind. I tried to create some
space between us, gently tugging at his fingers, but he only tightened his hold.
“Matthew,” I whispered, “we’re in public now.”
“Just one more minute,” he murmured against my ear. “Once we’re out of the building, I’ll behave. Promise.”
I was about to argue when a familiar scent made me freeze. I looked up to see Eric stepping off the elevator, his eyebrows
shooting up at the sight of us.
“Eric!” I exclaimed, feeling heat rush to my cheeks.
The effect on Matthew was immediate and almost comical. He straightened like he’d been shocked, his arms dropping from
my waist, though he remained close enough that our shoulders touched. Through our bond, I felt a mix of embarrassment
and reluctance that made me want to laugh.
Eric’s face broke into a wide, mischievous grin. “Well, well… don’t stop on my account. ‘Just one more minute, right?” he
mimicked in a poor imitation of Matthew’s deeper voice.
To my utter amazement, Matthew’s cheeks flushed red. In all our time together, I’d never seen the Alpha blush before. This
was a first, and I found it utterly endearing.
Eric sauntered closer, sniffing the air dramatically before his grin widened. “So it’s official, huh?” His eyes darted to the
mark on my neck. “No wonder you’re so clingy with my sister. You’re a proper brother–in–law now!” He crossed his arms,
looking entirely too pleased with himself. “So what should you call me now?”
I watched with interest as the two men faced each other. There was clearly some history here I hadn’t been aware of.
Matthew seemed to be fighting an internal battle, his jaw clenching slightly.
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“Brother,” Matthew finally said, the word coming out strained but sincere.
I couldn’t hide my shock. Did Matthew Collins, Alpha of Spring Valley, just voluntarily call my brother “brother“? The
Matthew I knew guarded his pride fiercely, especially with other dominant wolves.
Eric threw his head back and laughed, the sound echoing down the hallway. “I’m never going to get tired of hearing that!”
He clapped Matthew on the shoulder with enough force to make him step forward. “Take care of her, or I’ll have to remind
you of that tidbit.”
Matthew’s face went from pink to crimson. “You wouldn’t.”
“Try me,” Eric challenged with a wink, then turned to me. “He’s all yours, sis. Good luck–Alphas are the worst patients
when they’re in love.” With that parting shot, he strolled back toward the elevator, still chuckling to himself.
When the elevator doors closed behind Eric, I turned to Matthew with raised eyebrows.
“Tidbit?” I asked innocently.
Matthew groaned. “Not now. Not ever.”
“Oh, I’ll get it out of you eventually,” I promised, linking my arm with his. “I had no idea you two were so… familiar with
each other.”
“There are many things about me you don’t know yet,” Matthew said, recovering some of his composure. “We have a lifetime for me to reveal them all.”
As we walked toward center, I couldn’t help smiling to myself. Seeing this new side of Matthew–slightly embarrassed, vulnerable in the face of brotherly teasing–only made me love him more. The matebond between us hummed with contentment, and I realized that for all the challenges ahead, we were going to be just fine.
“What are you smiling about?” Matthew asked, his hand finding mine.
“Just thinking about how much I love you,” I replied honestly.
His smile in return was worth everything we’d been through to get here. “I love you too. More than I can ever express.”
As I stood there in Matthew’s arms, I realized how much my life had changed overnight. I was no longer just Julia White, nurse and daughter of the Beta. I was the mate of an Alpha, with all the responsibilities and complications that entailed. There would be politics to navigate, two packs to balance, and a whole new identity to forge.
But feeling Matthew’s steady heartbeat against mine, sensing his love and commitment flowing through our bond, I knew we would figure it out together. Soul bound, our destinies were now permanently intertwined–and for the first time in my life, that didn’t feel like a limitation, but a liberation.
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