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Nova is the daughter of a Beta.
And her mate? The Alphas first born son.
When they discover what they are to each other, it's a little too late. Because her beloved mate has come home with his shame in...
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Nova
The moon was overhead, shining bright against the faded sky.. the sun had already gone down and a cool breeze had settled in.. swaying the trees. It was nice out. A perfect night.
I turned toward Zaryn who seemed so much bigger inside the tree house now, our once upon a time hide away..
The mattress and sheets still faintly smelled of us. Deacon's scent lingered in here as well. But it was old. All of it was. Stale.
Sitting indian style on top of the matress, i watched as Zaryn dipped under the beams of the roof, seeming uncomfortable in this small space as he collapsed next to me, shifting around, his long lean legs extending out in front of him onto the creaky wooden floor. His blue eyes full of amusement as they landed on me.
"I think the treehouse shrunk." He chuckled deeply, causing a breath of laughter to escape my lips as my eyes rolled.
"Or you're just bigger."
"Or that." He shrugged.
Silence plagued us as we each gazed at nothing inparticular.. remembering. But it was a comfortable silence.
Our eyes slowly met as we took one another in.. the moon's light illuminated his strong sharp features and for a moment he looked so young. Like the Zaryn i used to know. This tree house, it brought back so many memories.. six months ago since i left but months before that since we had been here... nearly a year.
