The Alpha Triplets And The Rogue
Chapter 101

Ace’s POV

The conference room of the pack house is buzzing with anticipation. The Alpha of the West Pack and his son will be arriving at any time. Surprisingly it was not hard to get them to come here. We told them that we wanted to discuss the terms of the treaty between our two packs. It isn’t a lie. They broke the treaty when they tried to keep our Luna from us. The treaty between our two packs ends today.

Erica is sitting between Bryce and Chris at the large conference table. Her legs are bouncing up and down under the table. I see Bryce place his hand under the table, trying to steady Erica’s constant bouncing but it is useless. Her anxiety is filling the air of the room.

Over the past week we have learned a lot about Erica’s powers through trial and error. It turns out that she can project more than just strength on those around her. If her emotions are strong enough we all can feel them.

“Maybe it would be best if I waited outside.” Erica’s voice is trembling with nervousness.

“You need to be here,” our father tells her with a gentle smile on his face. “You are the Luna of this pack.”

“I am the future Luna,” she says as she looks down at her hands that are gathered in her lap.

“My mate is no longer a member of this pack,” Father says sadly. “So that makes you the Luna of this pack.”

Erica looks between the three of us and looks back at her hands before she nods her head in understanding.

“Little Fox, you have got to calm down.” Chris tries to ease Erica’s emotions. “Your emotions are suffocating us.”

Erica takes a deep breath, trying to calm her emotions.

“No one is taking you from us,” Bryce squeezes her legs. “You have been marked and mated.”

Suddenly the tension in the room eases up a little bit and we all can take a deep breath.

Our father’s eyes glaze over and I know that he is mind linking our Beta. “They are here,” our father finally says out loud.

Our Beta opens the conference room door and the Alpha from the West Pack and his son walk into the room. I wait for the feeling of anxiety to fill the room once again but the feelings that come from Erica are that of loathing and anger.

Her emotions hit the four of us like a ton of bricks causing all of us to growl angrily as soon as they walk in the door. The Alpha and his son take a step back at the sight of all of us snarling in their direction.

I finally get a hold of my own emotions and walk over to Erica. I place my hands on her shoulders and I feel the anger in the room dissipate.

“Sorry,” she whispers as I place a k**s on her temple. “I will do my best to keep it under control.”

The Alpha of the West Pack steps forward and he holds his hand out shakily for my father to shake. My father shakes Erica’s emotions from his head and shakes the Alpha’s hand before gesturing for him to sit down at the table. The Alpha’s son meekly sits down beside his father, not acknowledging anyone in the room.

“I am sure you can guess why we are all here,” my father begins.

“Since Erica is here, I can only assume that it is about her parents and what they did,” the Alpha says gruffly.

Another surge of anger spreads throughout the room and I squeeze Erica’s shoulders trying to get her to calm down. I take a moment to size up the two men in front of me. The Alpha is a large man that is overweight. His stomach spills over his pants and his shirt looks several sizes too small. His son, on the other hand, does not look like he has come from Alpha b***d at all. He is much smaller than his father, barely taller than Erica herself. He can’t weigh more than one-hundred pounds. I can see now why it was so important for them to want Erica to make him stronger.

“We know the truth of what happened,” my father tries to remain calm. “We are here to discuss the treaty between our two packs.”

The Alpha of the West Pack scoffs loudly. “I don’t have any idea what you are talking about.”

“There is no need to lie,” I say as coolly as I can. “Our mother has already come clean. Which I am sure you already know because she has taken refuge in your pack.”

The Alpha shifts uncomfortably in his seat and his son refuses to look up from the table in front of him. “Surely you can understand why we would want to keep Erica within our pack. Assuming that she is the fabled white wolf.”

“What Erica is or is not is of no concern to you?” Bryce growls angrily. “You tried to keep our fated mate from us. You knew what you were doing.”

“We had no way of knowing that Erica would have been mated to all of your sons,” the Alpha leans back in his chair and the chair creaks loudly under his weight.

“You knew,” Chris growls. “You conspired with our mother.”

“That is your word against my own,” the Alpha says. “What are you going to do? Challenge me for my pack over a simple misunderstanding?”

“Actually,” I say with a smirk on my face. “That is not a bad idea.”

The Alpha scoffs loudly. “You cannot be serious. We couldn’t have known that Erica was meant to me mated to your sons.”

Suddenly, Erica speaks up. “Even if you didn’t know you still made up a lie to banish my parents from your pack when they wouldn’t hand me over to your son.”

“Your father was a lousy excuse for a Beta,” the Alpha growls loudly.

Erica jumps to her feet and growls loudly. Her anger and frustration fills the room. “I challenge you for your pack.”

“Challenge accepted,” the Alpha says with a smirk on his face.