My Secret, My Bully, My Mates.

I learned my lesson though, these boys will come find me and they will be pissed if they have to search. So I found a piece of paper in Kota’s room and wrote a simple note telling them I had to run and would meet them at the training grounds and left it on my brother’s phone.

Let’s hope this will be enough “notice’ for them. I say to my wolf.

She just laughs. You do realize how protective of you they really are, right?

Yes, but is that normal? I mean, they have known me forever and have never been this “in my personal space’ before.

They are all 16 now, maybe they are developing mate senses early.

All of them? There is no way I am a mate to all of them, even Mateo is different and the thought of that is just weird.

Okay, so maybe it’s too early for mate talk, but I agree they are acting differently. There’s something special about you, that much I can tell.

They are still weird. Let’s go run before training, I need to clear my head. Especially if the warriors are training us again today. It’s been a long time since I was this sore, so I need a slow warm-up today.

Cam and Kota were annoyed at me for not waking anyone, but in the end decided that since I left a note and told them where I was going to be, and they actually found me there, I could be forgiven. I just rolled my eyes. Boys are stupid sometimes.

We did get to train with the warriors today, but instead of leading they joined in our regular sessions. I was selected to work with Warrior Nickolas and Warrior Thomas much to the guys annoyance. They must have thought I was hogging their attention. Although, after a while they seemed to work with everyone pretty equally, they did tend to wander towards our group more often to give tips and correct movements. It wasn’t as intense of a training today, everyone was sore after going against wolves yesterday and we stuck to the standard two hour time.

Sweaty and laughing, Sierra and I beat the guys out to the truck.

“What is taking you so long? I have a test today and I’m not a future alpha who can get away with walking into class whenever I feel like it.” I whine at the top of my lungs.

“We’re coming, keep your shorts on!” Kota yells across the parking lot.

“Or don’t. I’d be okay with that too!” Sam laughs right before my brother knocks him in the back of the head.

“Knock it off, asshole.”

“What? This is not a new sentiment. They are both hot and you, my friend, are going to have to get over the fact that all these guys,” he twirls his hand over his head, “ fantasize about your beautiful sister and her equally beautiful friend. And after the ass whooping they both gave us, I’m sure the wet dreams are going to be more intense.” Sam laughs as my brother chases him around the truck muttering unintelligible curses.

We eventually get in the truck and drive toward the packhouse. Once Oliver and Cam round up my brother and Sam from the ground where they ended up wrestling. Sam laughing and continuing to egg on my brother and my brother getting progressively more irritated with his friend.

We pull into the packhouse parking lot and I turn to walk toward my house when Cam stops me. “Where are you going?” He asks, holding onto my elbow.

“Home, to change for school.” I raise an eyebrow at him and then look pointedly at his hand on my arm. “I really can’t be late, and I need clothes that are actually mine for school.”

“All your stuff is here. We had it brought over this morning.”

“Wait, what?! Why is my stuff here? And why is the first I am hearing about being moved into the packhouse? Mateo!”

“Yeah, we were supposed to talk to you about it last night, I guess we were just having such a good time, it slipped my mind.” My brother looks at me, shrugging his shoulders, not looking apologetic at all.