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cat--vargas‌:

“It’s fine,” Catalina sighed, letting herself to relax a bit. The tension only laced in her voice due to the stress of this new job. Beacon was certainly more than she bargained for, that’s for sure. “Then you haven’t been here long enough.” Cat told the man with a shrug. “Animal attacks have been rising in town and the surrounding area.” Call it instinct or gut but Cat could tell that while the surprise in his voice was genuine, there was something more. It was the same gut feeling that often led her to solve many of the cases in her file. She had learned a long time ago that when her gut told her something, it was best to listen. “What’s your name?” Cat asked, her curiosity peeked, placing her hands on her hips.

Zane shrugged with a sigh. “Okay. I’ll just leave it as it is.” He could tell by the tone of her voice she was stressed but he couldn’t blame her. It must be though to be a cop in this town with all the attacks and unaware of his kind. “I’ve only been here for a couple of weeks. “ The beta admitted and curiously listen on to what the officer told him. “Really? Do you know what animal causes the attacks? I’m not an expert but usually they only attack if they’re scared or provoked.” It wasn’t a lie, even a werewolf usually didn’t attack humans for no reason. Unless he was mad or lost. Since he had nothing to hide he gave her his real name. “Zane. It’s nice to meet you, Miss, uh? What was your name?”

#p cat

your-alexis-morgan‌:

It’s not. I try to limit it. Unless there’s ice cream I can’t help myself with it. I hate to say it but for us it wouldn’t count. I’m sure our wolfsystem has something against sticky stomachs to. I just don’t want to be a monster. Is that so hard to understand?

Ice Cream is the best. Which reminds me, there’s a small gelateria in Beacon, it’s said to have the best ice cream. We should try it sometime. That’s true. I wasn’t turned at that time yet so yeah. It did count for me. You’re not a monster Lex. Never say that. You can’t hurt a fly.

#c alexis

your-alexis-morgan‌:

For Alexis it must have been easier then for most werewolves because she was raised by her dads pack and always knew about it. She wasn’t thrown in cold water because her family was experienced and talked her through, they knew how to handle it when she started to turn but it was still hard for her to accept she was a werewolf to. She was always afraid of unintentionally hurting someone. Alexis just wanted to be normal. She laughed at Zane and covered her mouth. “You better don’t. Don’t be afraid of the Morgan guys. But Arielle you need to watch out for. Her puppy eyes make the most powerful alpha crumble down in defeat.” She gave him her jacket and thanked him for taking it. “Let’s show them. Where do you want to start?”

Zane always liked the Morgan kids, even before he started to like their dad. It upset him to see how much Alexis suffered and he wished there was anything he could do to help. He laughed partly at her joke but mostly because of the fact it was actually true. Lucas couldn’t say no to his human daughter and it was ridiculous how easily she wrapped the ever so brutal alpha around the little finger with just one bet of her lashes. “I’ve seen it with my own eyes -- I promise I won’t dare to mess with the Morgan princess.” He took care of the jackets and opened the door for her. “Where any good party should start. At the bar, my dear. What would you like to drink?”

#p alexis #p party animals

alpha-navarro‌:

Nope. Just curious. I know why you’re here. Don’t worry, I’m not interested in this land. Like what? Except a pack full of teenagers.

Curiousity killed the cat. Good for you. I wish I could say the same. You still didn’t tell me why exactly you’re here. The land belongs to the Morgans anyway. The recent attacks.

#c david

future-alpha-ebbs‌:

You’re not helping, my friend. I tried before. He doesn’t listen. He doesn’t care what I have to say. To him there’s only one opinion that matters and that’s his own. My bad for being born a male. He doesn’t see me as his son, Zane. I’m the heir, future alpha, that’s all I am to him. In what sense? I don’t think we’re anything alike at all.

I’m trying Ebbs but you need to listen. Try again. Since when do you give up so easily? He’s stubborn but so are you. You guys just need to sit down and talk man to man. Come on that’s harsh. He loves you. I think to him it’s quality time to mind pack business and he believes you feel the same way about it. HHHuuuhhh no not AT ALL man. That’s the joke of the year.

#c ebbs #hahahaha I love ebbs #and zane is frustrated with him and lucas #but hey #beta duties aka family therapist

black-katrina‌:

Why’s that? Everyone knows about our relationship. He didn’t bother trying to hide it. That’s got to mean something.

Suit yourself.

As far as I’m concerned there is no relationship. Lucas is married and that’s not going to change so don’t keep your hopes up.

#c katrina

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WHAT A FACE.

——> Hayden Christensen

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alpha-lucas-morgan‌:

Lucas: Animal attacked?

Lucas: Did you see it? Was it an actual animal attack?

Lucas: Did you find out anything else?

Zane: That’s what the cop said.

Zane: I couldn’t see it. The body was covered.

Zane: I didn’t smell a wolf scent. It’s strange.

Zane: I’ll try to find out more. Thought you should know.

#texts lucas

alpha-lucas-morgan‌:

Lucas glared at Zane with his remark, but there was humor in his eyes. “Drama queens don’t get thrones.” He laughed, sipping at his drink while he contemplated his beta’s question. A shrug, so unusual from the alpha, lifted his shoulders. Lucas was used knowing everything; it was something he strived for every day but now? He felt so damn clueless. It irked him. The problems that had infiltrated his personal life had distracted him for his other duties. For most of his life as alpha, he was used to ignore his personal problems – him and Emilia far too strained to even be on his radar but things were different now. He was allowing himself to care in order to save his marriage and his mate bond, both hanging precariously on a thread. He would have to figure out how balance these two aspects of his life. “Maybe,” Lucas sighed, rubbing at his temples. “I think he’s here for Emilia, based on what he said. But then again, he’s hated me from the start so I wouldn’t be surprised if he was here for Emilia and made up some sort of alliance with the Hales to spite me.” That’s what concerned Lucas. He was worried that David would get in Emilia’s head, set her up to be hurt and while simultaneously stealing the only opportunity his family has had in generations at getting this land back. “He’s a pain in my ass, that’s for sure. Have you seen him yet?”

“Too bad. I would have loved one. And a crown.” He joked back and took the last sip of his beer. “Is it me or are the glasses here smaller than back home?” It felt good to losen up a bit with Lucas. He would have never thought they’d become this close over the years. Their relationship was almost brotherly now. It was obvious by the alphas reaction, he didn’t really know what to do with the information and it surprised the beta. Lucas always had a plan and a plan b and c at the very least. It was unnerving to see him stressing over the arrival of his brother in law. “For Emilia? Why? After everything I didn’t think he’d change his mind.” He had indeed met the other alpha and wasn’t sure what to think of him. “He’s giving me weird vibes. I don’t know. Maybe because I know the history of his pack and ours. He was civil but it’s just a feeling in my guts“ He admitted and ordered the next round. The bartender seemed surprised at their speed. “Either the Hales never drink in here or she’s new. “ Zane chuckled, his voice low so no one but Lucas could hear him. There were many things going on lately and Zane wanted to take advantage of the guys night out to address all of them. “Lucas, there’s something else I wanted to talk about.”He wasn’t sure how to start this topic and tried to find the best way without pissing his alpha off.

#p lucas

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argent-in-disguise‌:

It didn’t escape her that the man had evaded her question and left her a little more alert than she had previous been. Clearing her throat, Allison watched as he took in her bow, her fingers running along it mindlessly. “I guess you could say that. It belonged to my grandmother. Passed on to my father and then myself.” She told him, a surge of pride running through her. There had always been a master archer in the family and she was proud that it was now her that held that title. “I’m a nationally ranked archer…or at least I was when I was younger. Used to participate in competitions and tournaments . Gave it up a while back but I decided to get back into it.” She explained, slinging her bow onto her shoulder. It was the truth…or well, at least most of it was. There was a huff of a laugh that left her at his question. “Not a good one, at least.” She shook her head. Not the kind of bows she needed, at least. Amazon didn’t have that. “Best option is specialty recreational shops.”

At her response to his question, he was even more curious. The gut feeling never failed him. “Sorry I didn’t catch your name?” She seemed a little nervious and alerted and he wasn’t sure if it was a good sign. He listened to her carefully and took a deeper look at the bow. “My family sure doesn’t possess something like this. It’s really interesting. And they just let you play with a weapon like that? It’s dangerous you know?” He couldn’t imagine a parent would be that careless. “Don’t you need something like a license for it? Like the ones you need for shot guns?” Zane wasn’t an expert but it was very strange for someone her age to have an arrow and a bow - unless -- and even if -- she was really young. “Why did you stop? You seem to be very talented” The girl really caught his interest and he wanted to find out more about her and her family. “I’m sorry, I’m pretty new. I don’t really know the locals or the family histories around here.” “I’ll keep that in mind. If I ever want to learn how to handle that - could you recommend a good trainer? I guess they’d be hard to find.”

#p allison

black-katrina‌:

I am. Don’t worry. It’ll be official soon.

He’s in a meeting. Do you want something to drink?

If you say so. I’d be more careful about the rumors I spread about my boss if I were you.

No thanks. I’m good. I’ll just wait.

#c katrina

future-alpha-ebbs‌:

Clearly not. Thanks for the reminder, buddy. I almost forgot. He’s more my alpha than my dad. Come on because you didn’t drink before you turned 21, Zane. Lucas Morgan doesn’t get upset. Disappointed and angry if anything but upset? That’s not a word in his vocabulary.

Ebbs, you’re my friend. I’m just trying to help. You should talk to him. Let him know how you feel. He’s your dad and you can say many things about Lucas Morgan but his kids come first. I did. I never said anything. Just because he doesn’t show it doesn’t mean he doesn’t feel it. You’re really his son you know? You’re very alike in that sense.