Thaddeus’ POV
I had not even glimpsed my little mate, Friday, yesterday so I woke up rather disgruntled. I went straight to her room and was surprised to find her up and dressed at this early hour. She was in a short-sleeved mini black dress with her waves tousled and billowing all around her. She flung herself at me and I scooped her up eagerly. I placed a chaste k!ss to her l!ps.
“Maze hid you from me yesterday,” I said, grumbling inwardly.
She k!ssed my nose, my cheeks and my eyelids.
“I missed you,” she said simply.
“I missed you too,” I murmured. If Maze insisted on monopolising his time with Friday, I would do the same.
“I have a fun day planned,” I said, chuckling.
Friday’s POV
Thaddeus came to my room early and I was thrilled to see him. I drank a cookies n’ cream Frappuccino he had brought me while he drove me to the location of our date. I really did need to cut back on the sugar come to think of it. Thaddeus was driving away from the centre of the town. We passed fields and lush greenery. Eventually he turned onto a long private driveway. A h.uge ranch-style house loomed in the distance. I gasped when I saw them. There were the most gorgeous horses prancing around the field in front of the house. Some were jet black and gleaming. Others were as white as untouched snow.
Thaddeus opened my door for me. “My parents own a couple ranches and this is one of them,” he explained, grinning at how excited I was.
“Have you ever ridden a horse before?” He asked.
“No, but I’ve ridden a wolf,” I said innocently. He smirked.
Thaddeus led me over to the field where the horses trotted to and fro.
“Pick a horse,” he instructed.
“That one!” I said, pointing to a very shiny completely black horse.
Thaddeus was hesitant. “That one is a stallion,” he said.
Stallions were difficult to control because they were male horses who were not castrated and therefore more aggressive due to the hormones they had.
“I can handle it!” I insisted.
“If you say so, little Luna,” he said, chuckling.
Thaddeus saddled up the stallion who was called Blackjack. I was so excited. Thaddeus also rode a stallion, a brown one called Brownie. These names were not that creative but the horses were gorgeous. I followed Thaddeus’ lead. He was holding the reigns for both horses so we could ride them side by side.
“Do your twin brothers have mates?” I asked him.
“No not yet, do yours?” Thaddeus asked.
I snorted. “Definitely not and they both say they don’t want a mate,” I said. Fallon and Fargo were nicer to me than Fang was but they were also much more childish than Fang. They argued incessantly with each other. I pitied the girl who would have to be their mate.
“You know identical twins and triplets usually share just one mate because they were once one fertilised egg that split into two or three,” explained Thaddeus.
I was aware of the sharing a mate thing because of my twin brothers. They could not share anything without throwing temper tantrums so it made sense that they did not want a mate they would have to share.
“My brothers hate that fact,” I told Thaddeus.
“Timothy wants a mate really badly. He’s a hopeless r0mantic like me I guess. Titus, on the other hand, couldn’t be bothered. I actually dined with your twin bros yesterday,” said Thaddeus grinning.
I gr0aned. “Were they awful company?”
“I prefer them to Fang,” Thaddeus said, shrugging.
I laughed. “That’s not much of a compliment. Do the twins have a problem with the actual sharing part?”
“No,” said Thaddeus. “It’s not that. Titus doesn’t want a mate because he thinks being fated is like being forced into a relationship and anytime you tell Titus what to do, he is sure to do the opposite.”
I smiled. I was really looking forward to leaving Marigold a few days from now and meeting Thaddeus’ family and his pack members.
Updated by Jobnib.com
“I can’t believe there are open-minded packs out there where me being wolf-less wouldn’t stop me from being welcomed into the pack,” I said more to myself than to Thaddeus.
Thaddeus smiled sadly. “I’m sorry I didn’t find you sooner.”
“It’s not your fault!” I said quickly.
Thaddeus and I rode through a private trail where flowering vines wrapped around the trees on either side. I had an idea. Not a smart one but an idea none the less.
“Let’s race!” I said to Thaddeus snatching my own reign from him and galloping off on the horse.
“No! Friday! Wait!” Thaddeus yelled.
He tailed me. I encouraged Blackjack to run faster. Thaddeus sped up. I giggled playfully and made Blackjack take a sharp turn. That was a mistake. The horse stopped suddenly, whinnying. The horse raised its front legs and tossed me off of it. I hit the ground with a thud. I saw dark sp0ts clouding my vision.
A mere split-second later, I was in Thaddeus’ arms. He was caressing me, checking me carefully for bruises. I m0aned. My body throbbed. Thaddeus scooped me up and put me in the car. He sped back to the packhorse. He carried me in. Theo came rushing towards us and Thaddeus sent him to find the pack doctors and nurses. I sighed, holding onto the Thaddeus. His warmth was comforting and kept me from feeling the pain. Maze came into view, concern evident in his expression.
“What happened?” Asked Maze.
“We went horseback riding and she fell off her horse,” said Thaddeus, his voice and expression pained.
“Baby sis, we need to have a chat,” Fang insisted.
“No, she fell onto her left side, thank goodness. It could’ve been worse. She could’ve broken her neck,” said Thaddeus, his voice cracking a little.
“She’s loopy,” Thaddeus said. “Now is not a good time, Fang.”
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: The challenge two alphas one girl