The Alpha’s Omega

Chapter 4

(Jonathan’s POV)

Jordan didn’t return to school for the rest of the day after leaving. I was so down and missing my mate that I wanted to leave school as well but I knew that my dad wouldn’t be happy. Even with it being for my mate. After school was over, I went back home to the pack house and tried to not go crazy over where Jordan ran off to.

Zoey assured me that Jordan was more than likely at home and we exchanged numbers so that she could let me know if Jordan was there once she returned home.

I walked into the foyer of the pack house and slipped my shoes and coat off. Just as I was about to turn the corner to head upstairs, I was shoulder checked by someone. I caught my balance and turned to see who my attacker was. When I looked over I saw Kelly wearing a low cut top and booty shorts even though she didn’t have an ass. Ever since my birthday, she’s been on red alert every time I’m around. She pushes every girl away from me and she’s always trying to dress in provocative ways thinking it will catch my eye. Goddess, when will she take no for an answer?

“Kelly, what the hell do you think you’re doing?!?!” I said harshly to her.

“I could ask you the same thing.” She said with venom in her voice. I knew where this was going.

“I’m guessing you’re referring to Jordan?”

“Well, duh! Like what are thinking Jonathan? I just don’t get you. You turn me down using your whole ‘purity’ bs and now you’re hanging around with that tramp!!”

“Kelly, do us all a favor and shut your mouth for once. You don’t know anything about Jordan for one and for two, she’s my mate so you will respect her.”

“Ha! Mate! Good one! That lowlife rogue trash could never be your mate. The Moon Goddess would never!”

“Do not speak ill of my mate again Kelly. You may be of Beta blood, but Jordan will soon be your Luna!”

“Wait, you’re not seriously going to accept her and make her Luna, are you?”

“I have already accepted her. And once we have my Alpha ceremony in June, we’ll hold her Luna ceremony shortly after.”

“This makes no sense. How could you be paired with someone like her?”

“Don’t ask me, ask the Moon Goddess herself. Now leave me alone and go put some normal clothes on. It’s December, Kelly, there’s no excuse for dressing that way other than your lame attempts to seduce me.”

With that, she glared at me, turned around and shuffled away in anger. I knew she was pissed but I didn’t care. Just as I was free of her, my phone started vibrating. It was a text from Zoey.

Hey lover boy, it’s Zoey. I made it home and your girl is here. She’s barricaded in her room and refusing to come out. I think you need to come here and talk to her. She won’t talk to me at all. I think I royally f****d this one up.

I read the message and quickly texted back. My mate needed me.

I’ll be there ASAP. What’s the address?

573 Willow Drive

I stuffed my phone in my pocket and put my shoes and coat back on. As I was heading out the door, Everett stopped me.

“Hey, where are you going in such a rush?” Everett chuckled at my being so flustered.

“I’m going to Jordan’s house. I guess she’s having a hard time and Zoey thinks I’m the only one who can help.” I replied.

“Oh man, what happened to her at school earlier?”

“Zoey put her foot in her mouth and really embarrassed Jordan in front of me.”

“Then how would you be able to help if she’s embarrassed?”

“Mates.”

“Oh, yeah. I forgot. Good luck man.”

“Thanks man” I said as I turned and headed to the parking lot.

I got into my car and started driving east of the territory. I turned off of Palm Avenue and onto Briar Road. Jordan’s road wasn’t that far from the pack house. Once I got to the end of Briar, I made I left turn onto Willow Drive. I continue down the road and start to slow down as I approach her house number.

561, 563, 565, 567, 569, 571, 573

I turned into the driveway of a small cottage with yellow trim and a small grey porch. As soon as I pulled in, Zoey came out.

“I’m sorry to make you come here but I have no idea what to do.” Zoey said, relief in her eyes. I nodded and we headed inside where I was met with an older couple who I assumed was Jordan’s aunt and uncle.

“Mom, Dad, I’m assuming you guys know Jonathan.” Zoey said.

“Ah, yes Adam’s son. I’m Jeff, Zoey’ dad and Jordan’s uncle.” The man said.

“Hi honey, I’m Dory. I’m Zoeys mom. Also Jordan’s aunt.” The woman said.

“Nice to meet you guys.” I said politely.

“Jonathan is Jordan’s mate.” Zoey said with a smile.

“Oh my Goddess! Really?! I’m so happy for you guys!” Dory said cheerfully.

“Wow, Jordan as Luna, I’m so happy for our girl.” Jeff said.

“Alright enough small talk , we need him to get Jordan out of her fortress.” Zoey said while grabbing my arm and dragging me down the hallway.

Once we got down to the end of hallway, there was a dark wooden door on both sides of the hall. The one on the left had stickers, cut out pictures of kittens, and a big red Z on it. That was clearly Zoey’s room. And on the right side, the door was plain besides a small glittery gold foam sticker of the letter J. Her door definitely fit her, simple and quiet but still a bit of flare.

Just then, Zoey started pounding on the door and yelling for Jordan.

“Jordan, come on! I said I was sorry! Come out of there!” Zoey yelled while still hitting the door.

“f**k off Zoey!” Jordan yelled from behind the door. Just hearing her voice sent shivers down my back.

“Jordan, you can’t stay in there forever!”

“Watch me!” Zoey threw her arms up in frustration and defeat. She turned around and looked at me.

“See, this is what we’re working with here. I think it’s your turn.” She said while pushing me over to the door.

I took a deep breath and looked at the door for a moment. Ever since I found out Jordan was my mate, I’ve been so nervous around her. Here I was, in her house standing in front of her bedroom door, only feet from her and I couldn’t think straight. I could feel Zoey staring at me while I was hesitating. I took one more deep breath and knocked lightly on her door.

“Zoey I said GO AWAY!” Jordan yelled, anger seething in her voice.

“Jordan, baby, it’s me. Please open the door.” I said gently and calmly.

There was only silence on her end. We waited for a moment but there was still nothing. I turned to look at Zoey, who was shaking her head and sighing. Just as I was about to walk back down the hallway, there was a small click and the door cracked open barely a centimeter.

“Just you. No Zoey.” Jordan said very hesitantly.

I pushed the door open gently and slowly walked into her room. As soon as I got all the way into her room, I heard the door shut and lock once again.