Mated To My Boyfriend's Dad novel Chapter 239

Chapter 239: Little Miss Clueless

In the blink of an eye, two weeks had passed. To Fergus, it was one of the hardest two weeks of his immortal life.

The hard part was pretending so long to be ’comrades’ with the other enlisted soldiers as they slaughtered his brethren. Both sides lost people, but he felt like the loss was more on the vampires’ side.

He couldn’t believe it, but the pack soldiers and enlisted soldiers combined were a force to be reckoned with. The magic of the fey among the enlisted soldiers helped them considerably, even though they couldn’t use it for killing.

Now they’d all been dismissed back to the pack for a three-day break. But to Fergus, it was three days to start setting his plan in motion.

However, there seemed to be a little... Bump, in that plan. In the form of a seemingly ordinary fairy girl.

He tried to get Kylo to open up about his feelings for the new girl but it was a fruitless endeavor. He’ll have to keep an eye on both of them.

He’d heard and witnessed stories of wolves being mated to other races. Heck, he’d even seen a situation where a wolf was mated to a vampire. Talk about tragic romance...

Anyway, he had to get into the ongoing drama between Isleen and Kylo. Ahh... He loved drama.

"Is everything alright?" Fergus asked Isleen, feigning concern after watching Kylo walking out of the kitchen and going upstairs.

He’d heard pretty much all of their argument thanks to his supernatural hearing, but he still wanted to gauge her feelings for the Gamma’s son.

"I don’t know, Cullen. Does everything seem okay?" She threw her arms listlessly into the air, as her hand grazed the bottle of whiskey that Kylo had left behind.

A grin flashed past his face when he imagined Isleen wasted on the kitchen floor after having a little too much to drink.

Unfortunately, those images could only end in his imagination as he watched her keep the bottle of whiskey back in the wine cabinet.

Ugh, these wolves were no fun!

"You tell me, Isleen." Fergus leaned against the kitchen entrance, folding his arm in front of his chest as he spoke. "Why are you so pressed about what Kylo thinks about you? You have a mate and he doesn’t."

"Well, he has you, doesn’t he?" She muttered from the kitchen counter, her back facing him.

His eyes gleamed down her silky strawberry blonde hair, which fell like a cascade to her petite bum. Her neck was visible, and he could even spot her mate mark from this angle.

His fangs came out as he imagined sinking them into her neck. Sinking them into the same spot that the stupid Gamma Rhett had marked her.

As a sign of defiance against the wolves and their stupid customs.

However, in the end, he had to withdraw his fangs.

No, not yet. He couldn’t let himself have her yet. Rhett needed to be out of the picture first.

"That’s flattering, Isleen." He scoffed at her last remark before adding. "I’m not his mate, sadly. But hey, at least you have Gamma Rhett, right?"

She stiffened at that moment, her back still facing him. It seemed like she’d realize something.

Eventually, she slowly turned to face him, her eyes raised with suspicion. "Why did it sound like Kylo knew something about me and Gamma Rhett just now?"

Fergus wanted to laugh but withheld himself. Hmm... It seemed little Miss Clueless here wasn’t so clueless after all.

However, he gave her a dismissive wave. "You’re probably just overthinking it, Isleen." In a move to swerve her mind away from the situation to something more... Delicious, he asked. "Hey, where’s Lupe? Did she go to work or something?"

Hehe, it worked like a charm.

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