Fated To My Lycan Stepbrothers
Chapter 184

Naya's

POV

"No. We have been waiting for you. You have to let her go." Zeke's eyes were cold. It was colder than anything I have ever seen. "You have been surrounded."

Baron scoffed dismissively. "You are a tiny boy. I don't have to waste my words on you. You'll soon realize the mistake you just made. You have no idea what's coming."

I glanced at my mates, wondering what he was saying.

Does it mean he and my mother have something else planned?

Kyle frowned. "Shut the hell up; we are not here for idle banter."

I snickered at how irritated Kyle sounded. I didn't expect him to be this impatient to have me in his hands. I turned to Beta Brooke. I felt it was time to tell someone about my mother. I'll let my mates know later, but from what I have seen from Beta Brooke, he wasn't biased about Marley. He could help me convince my mates that Marley wasn't a good woman. I was Luna; I was no longer afraid of anything that came my way.

"Beta Brooke, my mother..." I paused, collecting my thoughts, before continuing. "My mother is a spy."

Beta Brooke's eyes widened in disbelief. "A spy? What are you saying?"

I nodded solemnly. "She's been working against us, feeding information to the blood moon pack. I've seen her conspiring with Baron and others. She's not the ally you think she is.

Beta Brooke's jaw clenched, processing the revelation. "I had no idea, Luna. This is...unexpected." Who would have thought my mother was a spy, a woman against her pack?

I have always known that my mother had high ambitions, but this was just a bit too much. Oh, I haven't even started.

I continued, "I believe Marley is planning something big. Her plans are already in motion, and we can't afford to trust her.

We need to act now before it's too late. What do you think?" It was rather shocking that I would ask Beta Brooke for his opinion. I mean, his daughter bullied me last time. I was truly outgrowing the pain. Time would heal all, they said. The true traits of a Luna.

"I knew something was off with her... We can't even trust her because she is the cause of all of this." He appeared to be in deep thoughts as mine shifted to the drama in front of me. I knew my mates would protect me, so there was no need to worry that much. Beta Brooke finally sighed, "It is a big discovery. If we are wrong, everything could go wrong, especially with your mates. They care for her. I'll investigate this matter discreetly. We have to keep the peace and not take any more risks. If what you say is true, I'll relate it to the Alpha, and we will sort this out quietly."

Instead of satisfaction, frustration bubbles through me.

What was so hard about arresting my mother? I said she was a traitor; I saw her; every piece of evidence pointed to her! What the heck is happening? "Why is it so hard to investigate her?"

Beta Brooke raised his index finger to make me calm. I heaved angrily. "She was with cuts, Naya. Deep cuts. I don't know if they were fake, but she was really brutalized by the Blood Moon Pack. I get that she is sneaky, but why would she go that far?" He was as puzzled as I was. Didn't I see clearly the night I was abducted? No. Her face was as clear as the sun, and she was smiling.

I shook my head in disbelief. "My mother is capable of going that far, beta Brooke. I know who she is. She abandoned me when I was little for the Alpha. I know what she is capable of doing."

"Are you sure it isn't your hatred for..." he began to say.

I felt the anger rumble from my stomach. I tried; I really tried to swallow it down, but it was impossible as they came back up. I felt the purple lady under my skin like no other. "She left me and Papa. She doesn't deserve my love.

Don't even.."

"Please, Naya, for the sake of peace, let's investigate this discreetly." Beta Brooke began to plead as soon as he thought I was no longer myself.

I didn't know the drama in front of me had stopped, and everyone was watching me in confusion.

My mates exchanged glances, absorbing the weight of my transformation. They both rushed to me at once.

"Hey, baby. What is wrong?" Kyle began to ask, burying his face close to my neck and inhaling just to calm me down.

He didn't care that I was smelly. Zeke held my hands immediately. They both forgot we were in the enemy's territory. I guess they trusted Scar to protect us properly. I was definitely ruining their plans to get me out of here without killing anyone. And where were Baron Diego's minions? There were just four of the enemies in this room.

Where the hell was the army of monsters I saw yesterday?

Puzzled and distracted, I allowed Kyle pepper kisses on my face to calm me down.

I didn't feel like I was calm. How dare Beta Brooke say that I hated my mother? She was a thorn in my flesh; how could I not hate her? Why was it so hard to put her in prison? What has she done to help this pack? She killed the Alpha and put my mates in this mess! Zeke turned angry at Beta Brooke. "What did you say to her?" "Nothing, Alpha. She was telling me about the person who kidnapped her. She says another spy is in our pack."

Baron Diego chose that moment to clear his throat. He was clearly mocking us. To me, he seemed a bit too calm for an alpha surrounded by angry warrior wolves. His minions were not here; his personal monsters were only glaring and occasionally saying mocking words.

I had a feeling they were stalling. But for what exactly? Why?

Zeke's eyebrow was raised. He softly glared at me. "Hey." I panted. "Hey." It was getting hard to control the anger in me, and I was grateful to Kyle for kissing and distracting me. It was getting me hot and rather focusing the energy in between my thighs. I leaned into his kisses.

"Is the spy amongst us?" He asked gently.

I shook my head.

"Oh, but the spy is from our pack?" He asked. I nodded, gasping, when Kyle subtly brushed my n*ipples with his hands. I knew he was trying to calm me down by distracting me. Zeke gave his brother a single nod, and his stern expression softened into one of concern for our pack's safety.

"I believe you. But remember, they haven't attacked us yet.

We don't have to attack them if they surrender." He softly murmured into my ears. My brain was becoming a jumbled mess. I loved what they were doing to me.

"The drama in the Wolf Cove Pack... you wolves never fail to entertain." Baron chimed in with a molded smile across his face. It was creepy, as always. "You know what? I am getting bored. I thought I would see some action today. I didn't." He was acting bored, which was definitely infuriating us. I knew everyone was secretly expecting a fight between both packs.

I shot him a defiant look from the protective back of Zeke:

"Your games won't work, Baron. We'll expose your treachery, starting with the spy."

"I'll let you go for now." He paused. "As for the spy.." he gave me a knowing look. "You'll only kill an innocent person. You'll live with it for the rest of your life. Are you ready?"

I smirked. "We will see."

Baron, realizing that his leverage was slipping away, grinned maliciously. "Oh, I planned on it. But this is just the beginning of our little game. Next time, I will come to you." Before I could retort, he flew towards the window along with his boys. The shattering of glass distracted us, and when we all went to check if he had landed properly, he was gone.

I turned to Zeke immediately. "Don't you think he was stalling? Where's my mother?" I caught Beta Brooke's disapproving eyes.

"Please, no." He pleaded.

Argh! I wanted to scream to the heavens.

"Even if he was stalling, the elders are protecting the pack.

They cannot penetrate without guidance.' Zeke explained.

I held my breath. My mother was that guide! "Em. where's my mother?"

Zeke looked solemn. "I am so sorry about what happened. I neglected you, and it happened this way. I am sorry."

I swallowed hard. Jeez, Zeke, my love, you are so clueless.

Don't be sorry. I'll clear up this mess myself." Suddenly, I felt warmth in my mouth. Zeke's hands tilted my head for more depth as he devoured my mouth in a ravishing kiss.

It was as if he had been starved.

"I missed you." He muttered, wiping away the saliva that connected our lips.

I missed you more.