I'm in my office with Xander sitting across from me. It's a big office with a large mahogany desk sitting in the center near the back of the room with two leather chairs opposite of my side of the desk, and two extra chairs sitting against the right wall. There's a refreshment table against the wall just next to the extra leather chairs.

A large window that almost take the whole wall behind the desk.

Right of the door are two couches facing each other with a glass coffee table between the two.

The whole wall left of the door is covered in a floor to ceiling bookcase also of mahogany wood.

Abigail and Aiden just walked in. Abigail went over and sat down next to Xander. He grabbed her chair and pulled it so that their chairs were touching and held her hand.

Aiden stood just behind them a bit looking nervous as if he wasn't sure where to sit. He glanced up at me and I signaled with my finger to come to me. He slowly walked over toward my side of the desk but not close enough.

"Closer" I said.

He took a few more steps near me and I grabbed him by the waist then plopped him on my lap. The sudden movement caused a squeak to escape his mouth.

He looked around at Abigail and Xander who are smiling at him then looked away quickly as his cheeks blushed a deep red with embarrassment.

I was enjoying the warmth of having my mate in my lap until he started wiggling around trying to get comfortable. I had to grip his waist to stop him from moving. The friction from his ass against me was making a certain thing hard and I didn't want to scare him.

He looked back at me a little surprised by the sudden grip I had on his waist until he realized why I was stopping him. I'm assuming he felt the slight bulge beneath him which caused his blush to deepen.

I couldn't help the smirk that came across my face at his embarrassment. He looks so cute when he blushes.

We got brought out of our moment when Xander cleared his throat loudly.

"Okay I brought you guys together because I need you to tell me what happened to you guys." I said looking at Abigail.

"I also need you to tell me what happened at your old pack Aiden, but let's start with you Abigail.

Now you said you're his sister, I'd like you to tell me what happened."

Abigail cleared her throat and began telling us her story. She told us that her and Aiden are actually twins and they were from the white moon pack. She also said that their parents were the alpha and Luna which surprised me. That means Aiden has Alpha blood. He doesn't seem like an alpha though. He's smaller and so is his wolf. He also doesn't have the alpha aura. Although Abigail seems stronger and her Aura is a little stronger than a omega, it's more close to a beta aura.

She explained how their pack was attacked in the middle of the night and no one else survived but them. She also told us how they got separated and she's been looking for him ever since.

The whole time she was talking Aiden seemed to zone out. Maybe it was a lot for him to take in. I tried to comfort him by rubbing soothing circles on his back.

When she was done talking he slowly looked up at her and asked in a quiet voice, "why don't I remember any of this? Why don't I remember you?"

"I don't know." she said.

"That's another reason I need you to tell me about your old pack and what they did to you. I know it's hard but we're all here for you. Just know no one is going to hurt you again.

I will never let THEM or anyone hurt you again." I said putting more emphasis on the word them.

"But this is important, I do need you to tell us.

Can you do that for me?" I said to Aiden.

He looked nervous but he slowly nodded his head yes.

Listening to Abigail tell me about our parents and what happened to our pack broke my heart. I'm sort of glad I don't remember them because it would hurt more if I did.

Thaddeus wants me to tell them what happened at my old pack but I'm ashamed and I'm scared to tell them.

What if they look at me differently.

What if he doesn't want me anymore because of what they did, because of what Jackson did. What if he doesn't want me anymore once he learns what Jackson did to me.

What if they think I'm a loser, and pathetic just like my old pack did.

Thaddeus sensing my hesitation cupped my left cheek and made me look at him. Tingles danced across my cheek from his touch.

He looked me in the eyes and with a soft voice said, "hey it's okay. No one here is going to judge you. Nothing you say will change the way I feel about you. But we need to know. Can you please tell us, can you do that for me?"

I closed my eyes enjoying the warmth of his hand and leaned into his touch then nodded my head.

I looked around at everyone then looked back into my lap as I began to talk.

"T-the Alpha, A-Alpha Maxwell found me alone when I was 6 years old. H-he kept me in the basement for the first two years. I-I had nothing down there, not even a b-bed."

"I found a bunch of old rags that I used to sleep on. It was dark, there wasn't even a window down there. Just a dim light hanging from the ceiling.

He would only feed me twice a week, a small plate of scraps and a glass of water. But he never hit me. That is until I turned eight." I said the last part quiet, playing with my fingers even more.

I couldn't look up. I was afraid to see the expression on their faces so I kept my eyes focused on my hands.

After a shaky breath I continued.

"When I was 8 that's when he pretty much made me a slave. I had to learn to cook for the whole pack and clean the whole pack house by myself."

"Whenever I would make a mistake the alpha would hit me. At first it wasn't so bad but then as time went on, the beatings got worse. He started tying me up downstairs to beat me and leave me hanging for hours.

Sometimes the beatings were so bad I would pass out and wake up still hanging hours or even a day later."

"He would always tell me that I was worthless and no better than the dirt on the floor."

I heard a growl come from Thaddeus and I tensed up. I glanced around the room and Abigail had tears streaming down her face. Xander's jaw was clenched as he gripped the armrest so tight it looked like he was going to break it.

I started breathing fast and squeezed my eyes shut. Thaddeus instantly relaxed and wrapped his arms around me. He said, "I'm sorry I didn't mean to scare you. It's hard for me to hear that you went through this. We're not mad at you." I took a few deep breaths taking in his scent which calmed me.

After a few moments. Thaddeus asked if the rest of the pack was aware of this treatment or if they played a role in it?

I told him that most of them were aware but none of them really hurt me. They would just pick on me, call me names and make fun of me or push and trip me a lot.

He asked if anyone else hurt me, or if it was just the alpha?

I tensed up again.

I didn't want to tell them, especially Thaddeus. But I knew I had to.

"A-Alpha's youngest son." I said as my lower lip trembled. "He-he would do things to me." My voice broke as I said it.

"Wh-whenever he would catch me alone he-he would force me to-to pleasure hi-him with m-my mouth. If I refused he would beat me." I sobbed as the tears fell down my face.

I heard three very loud and angry growls. The growls were so loud it vibrated the whole room. I squeezed my eyes tight afraid of what was going to happen.

Now they knew. They were going to hate me now.

They think I'm disgusting now and I am!

The tears came down even faster now. I heard wood splinter and break. And the sound of something hitting the wall.

Thaddeus was trembling underneath me and his chest wouldn't stop vibrating from the low continuous growl rising from his chest.

They're so angry, they're definitely going to hurt me now I thought as the sobs rocked through my body and I cupped my face.

Thaddeus suddenly relaxed and his left arm went around my side pulling me to face him. His arm then wrapped around my waist. His right hand went to the back of my head pulling my face into his neck and his face went into my neck.

He started taking deep breaths taking my scent in to calm himself.

After a few minutes I felt something wet on my cheek but not from me. Is he crying?

I brought my left hand up to the right side of his face that was buried in my neck then wiped my thumb across his cheek and felt wetness.