Trio of Mates
Chapter 65: The End

Welp, that was a sh!t show. It went about as well as we expected, though I had no idea that Arya would reject Xander and Devin. Having felt that with Brandon, I know what they are going through. And they will be feeling like that for two days until she returns. They are currently staying in Brandon’s room so that they are closer to everyone. Lauren and Mom are with them.

Xander’s mom is in the pack hospital after her most recent bout of chemotherapy. She’s called and Facetimed several times, attempting to get him to respond, but he hasn’t really said anything. He and Devin haven’t moved in hours, laying in each other’s arms on Brandon’s bed.

Charlie, Brandon, and I have taken turns going to see them, but Charlie and I both know that they don’t really hear us. They are two wrapped up in their pain to be able to focus on anything that is going on outside of their little bubble. I don’t know how long this despondency will last, but I know that it will feel like a lifetime to them. I know that we are all counting down the hours until Arya comes back. It hurts to see our friends in so much pain.

When we aren’t with Devin and Xander, the three of us are holed up in my office, making plans with our fathers and calling other packs. Now we can explain everything and prepare for war. Many of our allies were taken aback and some were angry that we held this back from them. Two packs out and out say that they will not support us in the war. They will not fight against us, but they do not believe that the trios are what we say. They distrust us and will not support us in this war.

Another problem we have is that we share alliances with five packs with the Blue Crescent Pack. It’s a toss-up as to which alliance they will honor. They have all asked for a few days to take it under advisement from their pack oracles and to speak to their elders. This limbo is not a good feeling.

By 9:00, it is only me and my mates in my office. Charlie and Brandon are cleaning up from everyone being in there for so long and I am tidying up my notes. I lean back and rub my hand down my face. What an awful f*****g day. I should have been in bed with my mates all day, f*****g their brains out and cementing our bond. Instead, I’m having to deal with this sh!t.

I close my eyes and lean my head against my chair. Suddenly, I feel two hands on my shoulders. I look up to gaze into Charlie’s face. She k!sses my forehead and kneads my shoulders. I g***n at the release that the pressure of her hands gives me.

“You’re so tense, babe. Come lay on the couch. Let’s help you relax.” She comes around and leads me to the couch. She pushes me to sit and gives me a sweet, chaste k!ss. Charlie walks around behind me and begins to rub my shoulders in earnest. My head falls back and my eyes close at the pleasure from her touch.

I m0an, long and low, feeling some of the tension leave my body at my mate’s powerful touch.

Suddenly, I feel my legs being pushed open and a hand on my pa*nts’ zipper. I look down to see Brandon between my legs. He looks up into my eyes, smiling cheekily as he pulls my hardening c0ck out of my p*nts.

“Just relax, Pudding. Let us help you feel better.” He strokes my c0ck a few times before leaning in and putting it in his mouth.

“Sh!t, Brandon!” My voice is hoarse as I grab the back of his head, fisting my hands in his hair.

My head tilts back to replace Charlie’s titties directly in my face. I nuzzle my face into her ch.est before reaching behind me to pull her towards me. I lift her shirt and br-a enough for me to gain access to her n!pples, immediately su.cking them into my mouth.

“Zak! Bite it.” She breathes out.

I pull off of her n!pple enough to have just the nub in my mouth and bite down, earning a scream for my efforts.

Suddenly Brandon su.cks on my d!ck like a f*****g vacuum, making me cry out and bring my hands to the back of his head once again.

Just then, my cell phone rings.

We all freeze for a second before I push Brandon further onto my c0ck. “Ignore it. This is more important.” I pull Charlie over the sofa to sit beside me. Reaching up her skirt, I yank her p*nties to the side and plunge my fingers into her soaking wet slit.

My cell phone rings again. My head drops back onto the sofa. F**k! I can’t ignore it this time.

Charlie chuckles at me before grabbing my phone off the desk. She stills when she sees the caller ID. “It’s a Maine area code,” she says, her wide eyes meeting mine.

I quickly grab the phone from her and answer. “This is Alpha Zak.”

“Alpha, this is Xavier Laoch. I’m Alistar’s uncle.” The voice in the phone is firm, though there is definitely a hint of nervousness in the tone. Xavier, the uncle from the Diana pack. He’s finally called back.

“Xavier! It’s so good to hear from you. How are you?” I switch gears quickly, pushing my still raging boner into my p*nts and carefully zipping up.

“Honestly? Scared sh!tless, but it could be worse. Um, I have my alpha here. He wants to speak with you about your note.”

My eyebrows shoot up. “Absolutely. I’m going to put you on speaker so that my mates can hear.”

Charlie and Brandon look as stunned as I feel and they quickly sit next to me on the couch. I put the phone on speaker and set it on the coffee table in front of us.

“Go ahead, Xavier. We’re ready.”

“Alright, Alpha Zak. I’m handing you to Alpha Gael now.”

There are a few seconds of jostling and then a deeper voice with a heavy Spanish accent begins to speak. “Hello, Alpha Zak, this is Alpha Gael Guia. You are there with your mates, correct?”

“Hello Alpha Gael. Yes, my mates are here. I’m so glad that you called.”

“Have you had your meeting with the Blue Crescent Pack yet?”

“Yes. It…did not go well. Mathias has already stated that he considers us to be at war.”

“Cabrón. He was always such an idiot.”

I laugh. “You aren’t going to get much of an argument from me on that one.”

A deep chuckle emits from the phone. “So, it seems that we have an alliance to discuss.”

I’m speechless. I’ve never made an alliance this quickly. “Um…sure. I guess we do.”

“Good! My mate and I will make our way there tomorrow morning. We should be there by tomorrow evening.”

“Great. We’ll be ready for you.”

After some trivialities and signing off, I turn off the phone.

I look to my mates on either side of me. “Well, that was easier than I thought.”

“Right?” Brandon says, an amused grin on his face.

“Yeah,” Charlie says, her tone more serious than Brandon’s. “Now we’ve just got to win a war.”