Two Alphas Can't Be Rejected

Aria's PpOV

"Where's Ethan?" a hand on my upper back was enough to pull me from my daze, wondering helplessly if I had heard correctly. I turned to meet Alpha Alexander's vibrant green eyes and opened my mouth to answer,

"He...h...he just left."

His left brow went up at my stuttering "are you okay mate?"

"yes, yes I am" I replied before subtly sliding out of his grip on my back, an action that didn't go unnoticed by him.

His eyes scanned mine before lowering to gaze at my lips, travel down my neck, roam at my chest and finally coming back up to meet my eyes again, something blazed in them. A sudden wave of anxiety washing over me. The atmosphere suddenly felt too hot to breathe in.

"We should go home," he said in a low voice

Home, The Midnight pack, that was his home but that would be my hell. But so was Silver moon pack. I've never really had a home.
I've only had Patrick, I gasped silently, "Patrick! what of Patrick?" I actually was expecting a response but he didn't give it

Instead he walked away and towards Alpha Collin, who sat quietly sipping from a wine glass, an unspoken tension still present between them, "We'll take our leave now, I'm grateful for another successful anniversary, what a pleasant time we had."

Even I knew that he didn't mean those words, the bored expression on his face was also an indication

"The pleasure is mine." alpha Collin replied with a tight jaw and that marked my last moment in the Silver moon pack.

I wasn't expecting the black luxury cars that lined up before us outside the ballroom.

They wore the midnight logo on their hood proudly _a big black, scary looking wolf in a shield with flames all around it and it's teeth bared.

I was staring into one of the car's tinted windows and through it I saw Alpha Ethan walk up behind me only to take a turn and enter the last car in the queue. Once again, I felt like I was being ignored.

Should I be grateful that at least I didn't have to deal with both brothers? What had Ethan meant by what he said earlier? Should I really take his 'advice' seriously like he said I should?

These were the thoughts I pondered on even as I stepped into a different car with Alexander and we began our journey.

What should I expect at the midnight pack? If I was being completely honest my brain was yet to register the fact that I was suddenly transitioning from an omega to a luna someday, if that was even possible.

All that mattered then, was if Patrick was okay or not. Alpha Alexander was yet to reassure me on that and it bothered me a lot. Maybe I really should run, find Patrick, maybe it was not too late.

It was slowly getting dark outside as the sun bid us farewell, i could see nothing but tall healthy trees on either sides of the road. Alexander was on his phone again, that i was glad, otherwise he would've tried to make conversation with me.

And I didn't want to talk, i wanted desperately to think, to analyze and process all the events that took place today, to lock myself up in my head and maybe come back out to find out that it was all one crazy dream

But somehow my thinking transformed into sleeping, I could feel the exhaustion in my bones

My eyes opened to take in the sight of broad silver gates opening up on their own accord to receive us, the Midnight logo huge and present on them

A long gravel road lined with wildflowers led to a gloomy skyscraping castle.

I marveled at the magnitude of it but the knots in my stomach tightened with anxiety at the foreign ground on which i stood.