The Mates of Monsters novel Chapter 67

"What did you do with the body," I ask, my back to my mate, the spray of the shower falling down on us like rain.

"Aurora asked us to dispose of it," David says, rubbing up and down my shoulders.

"How?"

He sighs. "We burned it."

"I'm starting to understand you were gone for so long."

He leaves a kiss on my nape, and I turn to face him. "I have to speak with her after this. Tarlo is bringing her to the house, and you're welcome to sit in on our discussion. Maybe she'd appreciate your presence. You're her friend, after all."

"How much did she see of it?"

"Nothing. She stayed in their guest house until it was over. I saw her, told her what had happened, and she thanked me for telling her myself. She didn't seem upset. She didn't seem relieved. So I left to take care of the body and clean myself up."

He caresses my face, water cascading through his hair, over his healing skin. Through the night his wounds have made significant progress, and I wonder how that sort of energy feels when it's growing in my belly. "All of this is just..." my voice dies with my desire to understand it all. "I just want it to be over."

"It will be. We'll talk to Aurora about the logistics, and then we won't have to think about it until the next Union meeting months from now."

I nod. "And you—you'll be okay?"

David smooths back my wet hair. "As long as I have you, I'll always be."

"How did you do it—without breaking, I mean."

"I had to protect you," he mutters, busy as he runs his hands down my sides, as he takes in the landscape of my body for the hundredth time. "Aurora needed to get away. He had nothing but bad intentions for the future of the Union and his pack. But I didn't want to kill him. I never want to kill anyone, Brigette."

"You have—before Nicodra."

His eyes return to mine. "Yes. I have."

"Who?"

"I don't know their names; they were rogues." He asks, "Does that bother you?"

He respects her and let's go, skipping his apology for the reality of what's been done."You are not of Alpha blood, so I cannot sign the pack to you, but your child will be. To avoid any threats, on paper, the pack will be in my control, and once your child is born, I will sign it over to them. In the meantime, keep things under control. Have your Beta take over, find external help if you need it. It will be a risk, not having an Alpha until your child is capable, but you can preserve the pack.

"Brigette will work to get the proposition declared law so regardless of the baby's gender, their eligibility to lead will not be threatened by change."

"I will try my best, I promise," I add.

She peers down. "Why be so generous? He signed the agreement. The rite states that what's his is now yours. You could be the most powerful Alpha in the world by merging."

"That pack belongs to your child," David says simply.

She takes in a trembling breath. "Thank you."

"Brigette was right; if you need anything, we are here. Keep us updated."

Aurora says, "Of course. I-I should get started on my trip back. My sisters are waiting for me—they've traveled overnight."