Chapter 61
Iris’s POV
I stared at the backseat of Sebastien’s SUV, crowded with shopping
bags, boxes, and what appeared to be a giant stuffed wolf taking up
most of the space. This had to be deliberate. There was absolutely no
way I could sit back there without crushing whatever expensive items
he’d thrown in.
“What the hell is all this?” I asked, glaring at Sebastien through the
open door.
His face remained impassive as he gestured toward the front
passenger seat. “You’ll have to sit
up
front.”
I rolled my eyes. Of course. God forbid I sit in the back and maintain a
comfortable distance between us. I slid into the passenger seat,
acutely aware of how close this would put us during the drive. The car
smelled like him–that woodsy, masculine scent that my wolf still
responded to, much to my annoyance.
“Are we going or what?” I asked after buckling my seatbelt,
deliberately keeping my gaze straight ahead.
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Sebastien slid behind the wheel, his broad shoulders and long legs
filling the driver’s space with an irritating effortlessness. He didn’t
start the car immediately. Instead, he turned slightly toward me, his
gray eyes calculating.
“I have a condition,” he said, his deep voice filling the confined space.
I almost laughed. Of course he did. I should have known Sebastien
wouldn’t simply help me without turning it into some kind of
transaction. That was his way–everything had to be a deal, a
negotiation where he held all the cards. Even when he’d already
implied he would go, he still needed to assert control by making it
seem like he was doing me a favor.
“A condition? For driving me to my own family’s house?” I asked,
unable to keep the bitterness from my voice.
“I’ll accompany you to the Stone territory as requested,” he said, his
tone businesslike. “In exchange, you’ll attend a werewolf council
dinner with me next week. As my mate.”
My eyebrows shot up. “Excuse me?”
“The council dinner is an important event. All Alphas and their mates
are expected to attend.” His fingers tapped against the steering wheel. “Since our cooling period isn’t complete, you’re still officially
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my mate.”
I studied his face, searching for the real motivation behind this
request. This wasn’t just about appearances. Something else was at
play.
“This isn’t a negotiation,” I said coldly. “This is you strong–arming me
into doing what you want.”
His jaw tightened. “Take it or leave it, Iris.”
I leaned back in my seat,,a cold laugh escaping my lips. This wasn’t a
fair trade at all. He was essentially saying: I’ll do something I’m
already obligated to do if you’ll act as my trophy mate at an
important function.
And then it clicked. Megan would be there. Of course. The wolves‘
council dinner would be the perfect place for the returning wolf to
make her social debut. And Sebastien needed me there as a shield, to
keep her at a distance while they played out whatever strange game
.they had going.
“This is about Megan, isn’t it?” I asked, watching his reaction
carefully.
A muscle in his cheek twitched. Bingo.
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I weighed my options. Dealing with Catherine and Kim was more immediately important than worrying about a dinner that was still a week away. By that time, who knew what might change? The Stone family needed to be put in their place now, and having Sebastien
there would add weight to my message.
“Fine,” I said with feigned indifference. “I’ll go to your dinner.
Sebastien nodded once and started the car. As we pulled away from
my building, I turned to look out the window, hiding my satisfied smile. Let him think he’d won this round. Compared to confronting
Catherine and her manipulations, playing pretend mate for one
evening seemed a small price to pay.
The Stone family residence came into view after a forty–minute drive spent in uncomfortable silence. It was a large, colonial–style house that had once been impressive but now showed subtle signs of neglect -peeling paint near the gutters, slightly overgrown hedges. My father would have never allowed such disrepair.
I spotted Catherine and Kim standing at the entrance before we even parked, their scents carrying across the lawn. They’d been waiting, probably watching for our arrival. Catherine wore a forced smile that didn’t reach her eyes, while Kim stood slightly behind her, her expression carefully neutral.
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“They’re already circling,” I muttered as Sebastien pulled up to the
curb.
He cut the engine and gave me a questioning look.
“Nothing,” I said. “Let’s get this over with.”
Catherine hurried toward us the moment we stepped out of the car,
her arms outstretched as if preparing for an embrace I had no
intention of returning.
“Sebastien! Iris! You’re finally here!” Her voice was sugar–sweet, the
tone she used when she wanted something. “The drive wasn’t too
terrible, I hope? Come inside, come inside. I’ve prepared your favorite
herbal tea, Iris.”
I fought the urge to laugh. My favorite tea? She wouldn’t know my preferences if they were tattooed across her forehead. I exchanged a brief glance with Sebastien, who seemed equally unimpressed by the
performance.
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