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Chapter 5

Gaston's POV;

“Alpha, your mother has called for another meeting. “Victor, my best friend and Beta, tells me, and I stop in my tracks.

“And I'm not going, Victor. “I note, and he gives me a sad look.

“Her majesty just wants you to bring back a bride. The pack is growing weak without a Luna. We're among humans. We need to be at our strongest at all times. We need a Luna, Gaston. “He spoke, and I gave him a look.

“Did my mother put you up to this? “I question, and he shrugged.

“She may or may not have… “He replied, and I couldn't help but sigh in frustration.

“You of all people should know this, Victor. I am not willing to give my heart to another woman. I'm not going to trust any of those devilish creatures ever again. “I reply and he gives me a look.

“Your mother is a woman. “He says and I tilt my head.

“Well she's not an option for marriage now, is she? “I retort, and he gives me a dry laugh.

“I wasn't talking about my mom. “I then add, and he falls silent.

“And what if you eventually find your mate? “Victor then questions and just then, a sweet scent hits my nose.

“You know, you can just wife one of the females you always have around. Mia seems nice… “Victor continues, but his voice blurs out as I begin to look for where this scent is coming from.

Baxter, my wolf, begins to leap about inside me, and I immediately understand what this is. My mate pulls. My mate is around here. For the first time in thirty years, I'd get to see who my mate is. Heaven alone knows what she looks like.

“Gaston? “Victor calls, and I hold up a hand for him to be quiet.

I gently raise my nose to take a deep sniff and I spot her. A gorgeous Short woman in a back dress. She has her black hair down in flowing waves, and her brown eyes are lit as she's talking to the man beside her.

Her dress hugs her voluptuous chest and shows a bit of cleavage. It also shows her tiny waist and massive hips.

She is breathtaking. Beyond words can tell. She is flawless and beautiful. I gawk at her in silence as she and someone walk past me, and instantly my third leg begins to dance.

I want her.

Before I can stop myself, I immediately walk after them and I hear Victor whisper my name.

“Gaston! “

“Excuse me. “I call, and as she turns to me, my breath gets stuck in my throat as I stare at her beautiful bright brown eyes.

"Yeah? “A male says, and only then do I notice the man who's been beside her. He has blue eyes and blonde hair. I look between the both of them, and I can see a level of possessiveness over my mate in his demeanour.

“Pardon, can I have a word with her? “I then say to him, and I watch him turn to the lady. He gives her a look, and she subtly shakes her head in negation and I catch it. She just stylishly informed him that she didn't know me.

“She's with me. If you want to speak to anyone, you speak with me. “The man then says as he turns back to me, and I give him a look.

Why is he being so possessive over her? I could push him aside and talk to her if it suits me, after all, she is my mate, and I'm finally getting to meet her after 30 years of waiting. But I can't do that. There are humans all over. If I act foolishly, I will get in trouble as I won't be able to explain or justify my actions.

“Alright. “I simply reply, and he turns to the beautiful young woman who's watching us… Me in silence. If she's my mate, can't she feel it too? Can she not feel the mate pull?

“Wait for me in the car. “The man then orders, and like an obedient puppy, she nods her head and walks off.

The man then turned to me and gave me an expectant look, and I chose to ask the first question on my mind.

“Sorry to bother you, but who is that woman to you? “I question as I turn back to look at the lady and I see her turn back to look at me. But when she catches me watching, she turns away and keeps walking.

I keep my eyes trained on the woman's plump backside with dances as she walks until she disappears into the darkness, and then the man in front of me, speaks.

“She's my sister. Why are you asking? “He then replies, and I stay silent as I stare at him.

“Sister? “I question and he nods.

“Yes. If she seems familiar, it is because she works for a sex service company. Maybe that's where you know her? “He replies and I freeze.

My mate is a sex worker!??

“Sex service?? “I question and he remains silent.

“Yes. Is that not why you called her back? You recognize her from somewhere, don't you? “He replies, and I shake my head in negation.

“No. “

I don't know who this man is, and I don't know if to trust him, but I just met my mate. I want her. I don't want to get married or attached to her, I just want her in my bed. For the first time, I'm meeting my mate. I've heard that sex with one's mate feels different. So, I want to experience that. Nothing more, nothing less.

And the fact that she happens to be a sex worker is a plus for me. I don't care whether she's his sister or not, she is my mate, so I have more rights over her.

“Oh, maybe you have the wrong person then. “He says, and I stare at the man who's shorter than I.

Something about him just seems off. But I'm willing to take whatever life gives me and make the most out of it.

“Well, you wouldn't mind me talking to your sister, then? About business? “I reply, and he cuts me off.

“Actually I do. I'm her manager. She doesn't talk about business or payments with any client. I do that. “He replies, and I look him over. I sense some kind of foul play, but I don't care. I want my mate.

“Alright. How much for a night? “I question, and he hesitates.

“She's not a common sex worker. She works for high-class men, so the charge is quite steep, and you might… “He begins, and I cut him off.

“How much for a night? “I question again, and he gives a smile.

“5 million dollars, sir. “He replies, and I scoff.

Such chicken change.

“I'd send you the money now. But don't you dare try to double-cross me? It would cost me nothing to find you and punish you if you try to be funny. “I warn, and I watch him gulp.

“I swear to you, I won't try anything funny. You can her tomorrow night if you like. “He replies, and I inhale deeply in satisfaction.

“Good. “I reply, and immediately we exchange contacts and I send him the money.

“What's her name? “I question, and he hesitates again.

“Tara. “He replies, and I make a mental note.

“Hmm. Alright. See you tomorrow night. “I reply, and he nods.

“See you too, sir. “He says, and stuff my hands in my pockets as he turns to leave.

As he walks away, Victor walks up to me.

“Did you just rent your mate for a one-night stand? “He questions, and I shrug.

“She is a sex worker. I'm only supporting career choices like a good mate should. “I reply and Victor gives me a look.

I know something is off. How and why would siblings be in such a line of work? A brother being his prostitute sister's manager??? Yeah, right. Something is off, but I don't really care. I just want my mate.

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