Kids from One Alpha

Chapter 23: Cruel Games

“Serena,” Holly called from across the yard. Serena looked up and saw Holly waving to her. She becko ned her over. Serena looked at Adriana. “Oh, go on, she won‘t do anything here,” Adriana assured. “

Besides, she did apologize.” “Yes, a very forced apology,” Serena said with a sigh. She set her drink do

wn. “Come

on, Serena,” Holly called again. “I better go,” she said. She gave Adriana a small wave. The doctor nod

ded as she departed. Serena went to Holly. She was standing behind the grills near the back porch of L

ogan‘s house.

“What can I do for you?” Serena asked, keeping her voice friendly. “We got off on the wrong foot,” Holly

said. “But, you‘re part of the pack now. As future Luna, it is my job to welcome you, just like it is Logan‘

s.” “That‘s nice of you,” Serena said with a nod. Holly‘s comfort with referring to herself as Logan’s

mate and future Luna were odd

to Serena. Logan hadn‘t mentioned anything to her, and if anything, he seemed standoff–

ish to the idea of commitment. It

wasn‘t Serena‘ place to judge it, though. “Come on, let me show you around the house,” she said. She l

ooped her arm through Serena‘s smiling brightly. Serena smiled warmly, allowing herself to be led up th

e steps and into the house. “Thanks,” she said. Holly brought her into the kitchen, where the back door

led. “This house has been in Logan‘s family for generations,” she explained, heading from the kitchen i

nto the living room. Serena didn‘t want to tell Holly that she had seen the living room already. If Holly ac

tually wanted to mend bridges with her, then she would go along with it.

She didn‘t want to rekindle any

friction by disrupting the tour and telling Holly that she‘d been in the Alpha‘s house. She had no way of

knowing if Logan had told her, or how she would feel about it. “This room has a lot of

history in it,” Serena commented, looking around at all the pictures. She hadn‘t had a chance to really l

ook at them the last time

she was there. Between having the kids, meeting Logan‘s mother, and discovering how much Oliver lo

oked like Logan at age five, she had been a little preoccupied. “There is,” Holly agreed, going

to the mantle and holding her arm out to some of the more recent pictures. There were a few of Logan

and Holly

together enjoying some kind of date activity. Serena smiled, looking them over. If Holly was just trying t

o bait her, she wasn‘t going to fall for it!

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“And this, this was Logan‘s dad” Holly said, showing a picture of Flo with a male. “I heard he passed aw

ay.” Serena said somberly. Holly nodded, her lips curving down in a frown.

“I lost my father too,” she admitted. Serena hadn‘t expected them to have a bonding or sharing moment

, but she offered the other female a sympathetic look. “Logan was really the only one who could know

what

I was going through when I came here. We were both the children of Alphas who died before their time.

” “I am sorry.” Serena said. “It is a terrible tragedy.”

“Yes, it is,” Holly said, turning away from the picture. Serena saw actual emotion in the other female‘s e

yes. She didn‘t want to overstep her bounds by offering a comforting touch, though “It must have been

comforting to find someone else who understood” she said, feeling awkward. Why

did Holly want to show her past traumas? “It was. That is what brought us together. That is why we are

so good together, because we understand each other,” Holly said. “I believe that is true,” Serena said.

Holly rounded on her, a glare etching into her features. “Why are you always so

passive?” she snapped. “Can‘t you get mad, show some emotion?” “Holly, I‘m not trying to compete wit

h you for Logan,” Serena said slowly. “There is nothing to get mad over, at least not

for me.” Holly sneered at her. “You‘re a fool!” she spit. “Besides, you‘ve made it clear that

no male in this pack would think twice about me because I‘m a single mother, why do you think Logan i

s any different?” Serena asked. Holly rolled her eyes. “He‘s noble,” she said. “He likes to rescue the da

msel in distress.” Serena laughed; she couldn‘t help it. Quickly, she covered her mouth to stifle it. “I‘m n

ot a damsel in distress,” she

said. “I don‘t need a male or a mate, and I am doing fine on my own with my kids. I have been for a lon

g time.” Holly rolled her eyes again. “Well, aren‘t you just the perfect saint?” she asked, throwing her ar

ms up in the air. “Guys really go in for that whole independent, sweet, soft, and approachable female bit

.” Serena sighed, shaking her head. “Did you want to finish taking me on a tour of the house?” she ask

ed. Holly sighed. “No,” she said. “Clearly, there is nothing I can

say to get a rise out of you.” Serena was surprised by Holly‘s admission to her plan. “Maybe you can fe

el comfortable in the fact then, that I am not trying to snare Logan or come between the two of you,” sh

e said. Holly shrugged. “Well at least I know he will always come back to me,” she said. It wasn‘t exactl

y the piei cu cruel Games

response Serena was hoping for. She shrugged. “I’m going to go back to the party,” she said. She head

ed back through the kitchen; Holly close behind her. Out the back door, Serena headed for the porch st

eps. She went to step down, but something heavy pinned the

back of her skirt to the porch. Serena‘s skirt caught, causing her to trip

forward. The pressure released, and she pitched forward, falling down the porch steps. Unable

to catch herself, Serena hit the edges of the steps heavily, groaning as she rolled down, slamming into t

he ground on her shoulder

For a moment everything was

numb. Her vision was blurred, sounds were muffled, and her body was tingling. Then, the pain set in. S

he groaned, rolling off her injured shoulder. Sound flooded back first. She heard Holly laughing, chorus

ed by several other girls laughing around her. Serena sat up, the impact from her fall fading. Her cheek

s burned red suddenly when she saw that her skirt had been pulled down to her knees. Her hands sho