Chapter 392

Brandon struggled on the ground, but he wiped the blood from his lip. “I don’t even know what Shannon said. How can I tell you if she is lying?”

My mother snarled and tried to attack him again. “You fucking son of a bitch.” She swiped at him, but I pulled her back and just shook my head.

I sniffled as I wiped my face on the neck of my shirt, then I turned to face him. “I told Shannon I was stepping back and canceling our mating ceremony because you guys are obviously in love. She was very excited and said that she loved you. That you loved her.” I let a sob out. “That she was pregnant with your pup.” I slapped my hand over my mouth and turned. I put my face on my mother’s chest and silently laughed. The shaking thankfully looked like sobs.

“What?” Brandon looked at Shannon. “You’re pregnant?”

She looked down. “I think so.”

“It isn’t mine.” Brandon scoffed. “Why are you lying?” He stood.

Morgan and Shannon turned their heads to look at Brandon, and so did my mom. Nix’s words were soft as they answered my question. They didn’t hear the command. They think that Brandon is just lying because he wants to keep us.

Shannon sobbed as she clutched at her stomach. “I’m not lying. I’m late.” She reached out for Brandon. “Tell her the truth, Brandon, we are in love.”

But he shook his head and stepped over to me. “I would never do that to you. I know what your dad did to your mom. Sure, I was too close with Shannon. I’ll give you that, but that stops today. I swear I didn’t get her pregnant.” His words were filled with sincerity. I could almost believe him.

“She isn’t even pregnant.” Vince walked over to Shannon and crouched down, giving her a hand up.

“What?” Morgan and Shannon got to their feet once Vince got rid of his aura. Morgan looked at Shannon. “She said she thought she was.” He looked at me. I could see the hatred barely contained there. “Are you lying because of Amy?”

Vince shook his head. “Get your head out of your ass and use your nose. She is getting her period later today or tomorrow.” Vince let his face soften. “I don’t know who you thought got you pregnant, but you aren’t. Have you even had your first heat yet?” He pulled her closer to Morgan. “You have to meet your mate, or use herbs to force a heat to be able to get pregnant, Shan. Have either of those things happened?”

Shan looked down at the ground and shook her head. “No. But I’m late.”

“Stress can do that.” My mom snapped out. “Stupid girl.” She vibrated with her anger. “You ruined a relationship because you are too stupid to realize basic werewolf biology.” She turned back to me in disgust. “Baby? Are you okay?” I started to cry.

“I don’t know what to believe.” I shook. “But this has turned into a meeting about this weird love triangle when it is supposed to be about you and Morgan.” Brandon tried to reach for me, but I pulled away. “Can we get back to you and Morgan, please?”

My mom wiped at my face and pulled me to the chair, pushing me down. “Of course, we can.” She turned a glare to Vince. “So, you were saying you don’t know about Morgan’s betrayal?”

Vince looked a little dazed at the topic switch, but he moved around the desk, pulling Brandon along with him. “Um, yes.” He shook his head, confused. “Without direct proof, then the divorce won’t happen.”

My mother laughed and tossed her phone onto the desk. “Then proceed with the divorce, you lying piece of shit.” She snarled, catching Vince off guard.

“I don’t know who you think you are talking to.” He slowly stood back up.

“Look at the fucking photo.” My mother shot back, causing everyone to freeze again. Did she just say photo? I wiped at a stray tear and leaned into the phone, expecting to see the photo of Morgan and his secretary. But this time I jumped back, slapping my hand over my mouth, trying miserably to cover my gasp.

Brandon and Shannon scrambled to look at the picture on the screen, and they both stepped back from the picture with a pale face.

Vince was frozen over the phone, pale and sweating. Morgan silently looked over the desk at the phone and crumpled to the ground.

“No.” His whisper was ragged and barely audible.

Vince slowly looked up, and the look in his eyes would have scared me if I were another wolf. Nix and Megan were howling in laughter. Oh, my fucking goddess. This makes so much goddamn sense. I can’t breathe. Nix rolled on the ground.

All this bullshit to cover up that? Megan chortled. They act like it’s a sin, like the goddess would turn on them, but she loves everyone.

Nix nodded. It isn’t love, Meg, it’s greed. It’s about power. Vince wants to fuck everyone over. She howled again in laughter. Literally. I winced as the photo flashed in my mind again. Morgan was on all fours with a dog mask and a crisscross of leather on his chest as his secretary rode his back, and Vince was on his knees behind him. They were obviously enjoying it all.

“What in God’s name is that?” Brandon was the first to speak, and Vince turned quick as lightning, hitting his face again. He fell against the window, shattering the glass and nearly stumbling out of the building.

“Shut the fuck up.”