Chapter 222
two weeks later
Briar
two weeks later
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Carter joined me on my workout this morning. He walked on the treadmill while I
jogged. I had missed him in this area. He had always been that steady anchor beside
me as I ran, the man I could trust to teach, not hurt me, but also never go easy on
the speed down to match him.
“You look good on that treadmill,” I teased.
He snorted adorably and gave me a pose, batting his lashes, as he flexed his
goddess damned, drool-worthy muscles at me mockingly. His humor was back, and
every moment we spent together just reinforced how much I just wanted to wrap
myself around him like a cocoon and transform into one being with him. This was
being mates, two halves that fit so perfectly together. The last two weeks, as the
paranoia and the edginess wore off from the panic and survival mode, knowing
Creedon was after me, Carter’s kidnapping, shifting, and my rise to alpha all
happened in succession. I now find so much peace, even with the other things
looming to be addressed.
“You sure you can go back to work today?” I asked him.
“Yeah, honestly, I’m looking forward to telling all the guys that wanted a piece of
you that you are mine,” he said, grinning before he added. “Not to mention the
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longer I stay away, the more paperwork that will pile up,” he said, cringing.
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“Promise me you will only leave with Mazzie and that you will stay on desk duty
until you can at least keep up with me again.
He smirked at that. “I promise Madam Alpha that I am just conserving my strength
to serve you better.”
I gave him an incredulous look. “Stuff it, pretty boy,” I said, rolling my eyes.
“Oh I’ll stuff it alright,” he said, waggling his eyebrows.
Guess I walked right into that I thought, shaking my head. I was making him wait
till I deemed he was up to the task. As excruciating as that wait was, his well-being
meant more to me. “You’ve been spending too much time with Lana,” I said.
“Well, she’s here every day. How is that my fault? Not to mention, I have a tally
going for how many I owe yous, you have built up, and let’s just say my brain is
constantly overloaded with images of you in very compromising positions,” he
pointed out.
“When you can shift, you are more than welcome to cash them in for me,” I said,
giving him a broad smile. I wasn’t letting him hurt himself in order to pleasure me.
His cuts were healed now, but he was not fully back to himself. Dr. Thomas had
insisted Carter would heal the rest of the way on his own, and the transfusions
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