Rejected

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Apparently, Brock was having a hard time processing the information that another man besides himself, had slept with me. His wolf features slowly poking through his human skin sent me dashing into another room. I was not ready to tackle whatever situation he was about to throw me in.

The room I entered was a large, spacious bedroom. On the blue queen sized bed in the middle of the room, Jay was happily bouncing around, while Lucille was curled up into a ball on the floor. 

"Mommy!" Jay yelled as soon as he saw me. He quickly bounced off the bed and came running into my arms. He smile nearly made me forget about our current situation.

Brock's beta and the other guy was also in the room. They were both seated on a small, leather sofa. When I turned to look at them, they both turned their heads and looked in opposite directions.

The door soon opened and in walked a calm Brock. He gave me a long look before looking at his son.

"Mommy!Mommy! Look at his eyes and hair. They look just like mine!" Jay yelled excitedly, tugging on my shirt and pointing straight at Brock.

"Yes sweetie, he does,"I said, pulling him up into my arms. His hands immediately wrapped around my neck and his legs around my waist.

"Is he the thing you was telling me about?" He asked, still trying to remember the word I mentioned to him. "Oh, I know. Donor! He's my donor!"

I nodded my head, trying to prevent the smile that wanted to crawl onto my face.

Jay looked angry like he was about to throw a tantrum, so I began bobbing him up and down on my hip.

Although Jay and Lucille were still very young, their minds are able to quickly grasp information. Therefore, there wasn't much difficulty in explaining to him the differences between a father and a donor and how they contributed to their children lives.

Besides, if I hadn't told him Lucille would have. She inherited all of her father's traits and more, so she is very special and gifted.

Brock and his men all had surprise written over their faces at Jay's remark, but they shook it off without asking any questions.

"Well this little reunion was nice and all, but we should get going now. My children need their rest," I said while making my way towards the door, but I was stopped by the beta.

I rolled my eyes knowing where this would lead to.

"You all are going to be living here from now on," Brock said casually. That nearly pissed me off enough to tear the whole room to shreds. He had no right to just barge into me and my children's life and make such decisions.

I took in a deep breath to calm my murderous instincts before responding. "And who might you be to just waltz into my life and begin controlling everything?" 

He looked taken aback for a quick second. "I am your Alpha, mate and father of your child. So that gives me every right to tell you what to do." He's voice getting deeper with each word.

I huffed. "Oh, seems like you weren't my Alpha when your pack members were making my life hell. You sure wasn't my mate when you was busy having fun with other women and you didn't even know about my son, so please inform me on when you became a father figure."

I placed Jay down on the bed besides Lucille. She seemed to be enjoying this conversation the most seeing how she was seated on the edge of the bed with a wide smile.

Brock didn't say anything because everything I just said was pure facts. 

"Now that the cat's got your tongue tied, I should be leaving." That seemed to snap him out of whatever state he was in because he now stood in front of the door.

"I'm sorry to ruin your plans but you are not going anywhere."

I was about to argue with him but Lucille stopped me. "It's fine mom. I think it would be lovely to have a family reunion here," she smiled, an evil glint in her eyes. I knew exactly what she was referring to, so I decided to let it go.

"Fine." That was the only thing I could say because everything else wouldn't be pleasant.

"Your belongings have already been sorted out, so don't worry about that," Brock said. I simply nodded in reply. 

With everything that just took place, I'll need a good rest to get back into my right state of mind. I motioned for Jay and Lucille to give me some space on the bed, before getting in besides them. Lucille placed her head on my stomach and was out like a light, her soft snores filling the room.

"Why does she sleep so quickly?" The beta asked. 

"She's probably just tired from all of this." I played in her long, thick black hair. She looked like an angel when asleep, but I knew she was the farthest thing from one. Still, I love her with all my heart.

Brock left the room but him men stayed, probably to make sure we didn't try to sneak out.

It wasn't long before Lucille began murmuring sentences. They were a bit hard to understand at first but they got clearer.

The only words that were audible were father, yes and found us. I knew exactly what she was doing. It seemed like she wanted to freak out Brock's guys because she only spoke in Latin when in her sleep.

"She usually talks in her sleep," I said, seeing the men's wide eyes staring at her. "Well I don't know about you guys, but I'm exhausted. So," I yawned, while stretching my arms and getting comfortable. "Night."