The Alpha's Slave Mate novel Chapter 89

Daphne’s Point of View

Caleb got Clint settled into what was supposed to be our nursery. Luckily, there was an attached bathroom as well, so Clint would have total privacy. I was still flabbergasted by everything that was currently transpiring. This week seems to be tossing us mystery after mystery. My brain could not stop trying to fit all the pieces together. Somehow, I had a feeling that a few things were connected.

“I feel like I can see the gears turning in your brain already.” Caleb’s voice startled me out of my thoughts. I turned to see that he had come back.

“Did Clint need anything? I feel bad because I do not remember asking him if he had already eaten.” I tell him.

“I ran down and grabbed him a few sandwiches, fresh fruit, and made sure he had plenty of water to drink as well. He will be fine. This whole story seems crazy.” Caleb pulls me gently into his chest.

“I feel like some of it is connected though. Axle’s behavior, Isabella and the twins, rogue attacks, plus my mother coming to warn us. There are too many coincidences for it not to have some kind of connection buried within it all.” My brain is searching desperately to try to piece it all together.

“I have been thinking something, but I feel like a jerk for admitting to it.” Caleb admits to me.

“Well, it is just you and me here, so what is going through your brain?’ I reassure him.

“I admire Alpha Clint; he was friends with my parents and to my knowledge holds a lot of the same values that our pack does. Sometimes it is hard to pass on the torch of leading a pack though. Axle is young, and he is slightly immature, but he handled the alliance meeting great. I applauded the young man on the way he handled the whole thing.” I could tell that Caleb is having a hard time finding the right words to get out what he is thinking.

“Baby just say what is on your mind.” I try to reassure him.

“When young guys are handed a bunch of power, and then something traumatic happens like say getting attacked and watching someone die for you it can have lasting mental effects on someone. The parties, the attitudes, even his behaviors can be explained away because of that incident. It can be dramatic, and scary.” I can feel him slightly relax behind me as he says what is truly on his mind.

“So, in short you think that Axle is really Axle, he is just suffering mentally from the experience of his warrior being killed. Clint is having a hard time releasing the responsibilities of the pack on Axle, and due to Axle’s outbursts, he is seeking some sort of conspiracy that will both salvage his son’s reputation but possibly let him step back in as Alpha?” I tried to summarize everything, and make sure that I was understanding him.

“Wow you explained that a lot better than I did.” He tells me with a little chuckle.

“I feel like my brain just will not shut down.” I admit to him. “Even if Axle is reacting to all of the stress, that still does not explain his behavior towards Hannah. I just do not see what he would gain from such a lie. The mate bond is felt by both people, and it is hard to resist.”

“Yes, I have been questioning that myself. I did come up with one possible reason, but it is not necessarily a good one” he says.

“Well, I would still like to hear your theory.”

“The only thing I could come up with is that the girl that claimed Axle as being her mate was telling the truth. Clint said that he got the girl out, so Axle may believe that the girl has rejected him. Knowing that eventually he needs to have a mate to prevent him from going feral, he started to panic. Hannah came out of the house after us, so he may have thought that she was an Omega. Perhaps he thought that the idea of being a Luna would be enough to get Hannah to lie about the mate bond.” Caleb tells me. I can see that this is becoming taxing for him. Caleb is a warrior; they settle things with brute force if needed. Mind games, and manipulation are not his forte and I can understand how the stress can be physically draining.

As I was thinking this there was a slight knock at our door. It was already getting late, so I knew that whoever was there deemed it important. Caleb and I both looked at each other for a moment, hoping that there was not some new catastrophe or mystery awaiting us. Caleb released me and went to answer the door. Scarlett and Theo wasted no time coming into our room.

“Sorry for the intrusion at the late hour, but I never received anything from you regarding our unexpected guest. Since the rooms are soundproof, I figured this was the best place for us to talk.” Theo quickly explained their late-night visit.