Chapter 63: If We Keep Her
He moved closer to Nicholas’s desk, his hands gripping the edge.
"This goes beyond contract," Sebastian continued. His voice was dropping lower, becoming more dangerous. "This goes beyond payment or ownership or anything we can rationalize away with logic and strategic thinking. This is bonding. This is a mate connection so powerful that our wolves can’t function without her presence. And you know it. You feel it every moment of every day."
Nicholas stood from his chair.
"The wolfless problem remains," he said coldly. "Regardless of how we feel, regardless of what our bodies demand, the biological reality is that she doesn’t have a wolf. She doesn’t have a mate bond. She can’t complete a true mating with us."
"But she does complete us," Lucian said quietly. His voice was different than before....softer, but somehow more intense. "When she’s in the room, Zev stops screaming. When she’s in my arms, my wolf goes peaceful. I’ve never felt anything like it, Nicholas. It’s like my entire existence has been incomplete until she arrived, and now everything makes sense. Now everything is RIGHT."
He moved to stand beside Sebastian.
"I don’t care if she doesn’t have a wolf," Lucian continued. "I don’t care if the biology doesn’t match our understanding of true mates. Because whatever she is, whatever connection we have....it’s real. It’s powerful. And it’s not going away."
Sebastian nodded once.
"So the question becomes," he said, his voice steady now, "what do we do about it? Do we keep her? Do we tell her? Do we mark her to complete whatever bond is forming between us?"
The words hung in the air.
Nicholas felt Kael surge forward....demanding, hungry, desperate. The wolf wanted to mark her. Wanted to make the bond visible and undeniable. Wanted to ensure that she could never leave them.
"If we keep her," Nicholas said slowly, forcing himself to think through the strategic implications, "we don’t return her to Shadowmere. The thirty-day contract ends, and we keep her anyway. That means Alpha Garrett has to decide whether to accept that we’re keeping his pack’s former Beta daughter, or whether to see it as an act of war."
"He’ll see it as war," Sebastian said. "Shadowmere isn’t strong enough to actually start one with us, but they’ll try. There will be political consequences. Potentially military ones."
"Worth it," Lucian said simply. fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm
Nicholas turned to look at him.
"You understand what you’re saying?" Nicholas asked. "You’re suggesting we start a conflict with another pack because our wolf decides an omega is our mate?"
"I’m suggesting," Lucian said, his golden eyes blazing, "that losing her is not an option. That allowing her to go back to Shadowmere and pretending this never happened is not something any of us could survive. You can feel it through the bond, Nicholas. You can feel how broken we’d be without her."
Sebastian moved to the leather chair and dropped into it heavily.
"But there’s another problem," he said quietly. fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm
Both Nicholas and Lucian looked at him.
"She’s traumatized," Sebastian continued. "Emotionally devastated. She doesn’t know us beyond the fact that we own her. She doesn’t understand that we could possibly want her for anything beyond sex and possession. And most importantly...." He paused, his jaw clenching. "She probably doesn’t want to stay."
The words landed like a physical blow.
Nicholas felt the weight of them settle into his chest.
"What are you saying?" he asked, though he already knew.
"I’m saying that even if she IS our mate," Sebastian said slowly, "even if there’s some supernatural connection we can’t deny or explain....we can’t force her to stay. We can’t force a mate bond on someone who’s been brutalized by us. We can’t keep her against her will and call it love."
Lucian’s expression hardened.
"Why not?" he demanded. "If she’s our mate, then keeping her IS love. It’s protection. It’s...."
"It’s slavery," Nicholas interrupted quietly. "It’s keeping her in a cage and calling it a home. It’s the same thing we’ve been doing to her since she arrived, just dressed up in romantic language."
He turned away from his brothers and walked to the window, staring out at the grounds below.
"The ethical problem is insurmountable," he continued. His voice was controlled, but there was pain underneath it. Deep, primal pain. "She needs consent. She needs choice. She needs to understand what a mate bond means before we bind her to us for eternity. And she can’t give that consent while she’s traumatized and afraid. She can’t choose us while she’s convinced we’re going to punish her."
"So what are you suggesting?" Sebastian asked. There was a dangerous edge to his voice. "That we let her go? That we return her to Shadowmere and watch her disappear from our lives?"
"I’m suggesting that’s the only ethical choice," Nicholas said. He turned back to face his brothers. "Let her recover. Let her heal. Wait until she’s ready. And then...." He paused. "And then ask her if she wants to stay."
"That’s impossible," Lucian said. His voice was sharp. "You’re asking us to spend weeks or months pretending we don’t feel this connection. You’re asking our wolves to remain calm while she walks around the estate. You’re asking us to maintain control that we’ve already proven we don’t have."
"It’s also the right thing," Nicholas said coldly.
"Fuck the right thing," Sebastian said. He stood from the chair, his entire body vibrating with tension. "The right thing is letting an omega we’ve already broken disappear back to a pack that couldn’t protect her in the first place? That’s not right, Nicholas. That’s cruelty wrapped up in ethics."
"How is keeping her against her will not cruelty?" Nicholas demanded. "How is forcing her to accept a mate bond, a bond she doesn’t understand and didn’t consent to....how is that any different from the brutality we’ve already inflicted on her?"
The office erupted into chaos.
"Because she NEEDS us!" Lucian shouted. His golden eyes were blazing now, his control finally cracking. "She needs us to survive. Emotionally, psychologically, spiritually....she needs us. Sending her away would destroy something fundamental inside her. You can feel that. You know that’s true."