Chapter 92 Reasonable Kid
AUTHOR’S POV
Ezra ran through the woods angrily. His furs stood alert as he moved at an alarming speed. No matter how much Ezra tries to keep Gael’s predicament out of his mind. Ezra finds himself worrying so much about it. Nothing seems to be working out, no matter how much he tries. It pushes him to believe the Beta position might not be for him and that Ezra is an impostor. Panting heavily, he stopped and made a U-turn back to the house.
Times like this are when he starts to regret not living his life outside of Gael’s world. It’s stressful for him to see his best friend every day and not be able to have a normal conversation with him. Still, he wouldn’t change his mind until Gael returned to his senses. What would be the essence of their friendship if they can’t be sincere with one another? Ezra prays to the goddess daily to help his friend realize his mistake and make amends before it is too late.
On getting to his room, his phone rang loudly, getting his attention. A smile broke out on his face at the caller. Answering the call, he sounded throaty. “Today is surely reaching a good end. Did you miss me? Is that why you are calling?”
Perry snickered on the other end. “You wish. I just called to be sure I still have a living relative.”
Laying on his back on the bed, Ezra chuckled. “You missed me then.”
“Whatever. Believe anything at your peril.”
“It doesn’t concern you what I choose to believe. All I know is that you miss me. How are you doing, and how is Nia? It’s been a while since I heard from her.”
There was a long pause before Perry finally cleared her throat to say something. “We are both fine, thank you. How are you doing, too? I hope your new position isn’t depriving you of good sleep?” She teased.
“I am doing quite well; thanks for your concern. As regards Nia, I feel like you both are hiding something from me. And I am sure Nia wouldn’t do that if you had not told her to do so. Sometimes, I wonder if you are my sister or the devil’s advocate. Talk to me about what is going on. I am worried as it is.”
Perry huffed in resolve. “Nia found her father’s family.”
Ezra sat up hurriedly, his eyes rounding like saucers. “You don’t mean it. Where do they stay?”
“I won’t be sharing that information with you.”
“Why?”
“Why not? You wine and dine with the enemy. He is your best friend, and I am sure he will return to his senses someday. Gemma wouldn’t be able to hide her real self for too long. After that, I know the next thing he would do is to look for Nia through you. I feel at peace knowing she has somewhere else to run to if my place becomes insecure.”
“I feel betrayed. I was the one who made Nia feel comfortable when Gael was an ass. I helped her get out of the pack alive.”
“I am indeed grateful for your help, and Nia is too. But for her peace of mind, she must be alone without many people knowing. Please understand her, Ezra. She will let you in on it when she is ready. Trust me.”
“It’s alright. I really can’t force Nia to do what she doesn’t want to in the first place. I take it that she needs to heal from the whole mess. I will call her later on. How are you doing, though? I miss you.”
“Well, I don’t miss you. And I am doing just great, and my paintings are making waves. I am contented.”
“You just had to ruin the moment with your dumb ego. I guess this conversation is over then if you don’t miss me. Bye.”
“Such a brat. Bye!” She hollered, ending the call.
Ezra laughed to himself as he stared at the screen. Hearing from his sister makes him feel a bit better from a few minutes ago. As troublesome as Perry might appear, she lights up everywhere. He would have to leave the pack for a few days to visit New York. He is pretty worried about Nia. Even though they are not giving anything out, he feels both ladies are hiding something from him.
Ezra inhaled profoundly, and his belly growled hungrily. Ezra dragged himself from the bed and went to have a clean bath first before heading downstairs to eat. His uncle, Ezekiel, was in the living room reading a newspaper. Ezra motioned to one of the maids to make him something to eat before going to sit with his uncle.
“Mind if I join you, sir?” He asked.
Ezekiel looked up at him with a small smile. “I will appreciate that. Please take a seat. How are you doing, son?”
“I am okay,” Ezra replied. “How is your health? It’s been a couple of days since I last saw you. The aunt said you have been playing golf.”
“Yes, I love how busy it keeps me from reminiscing on my bothersome life. I heard of Gael’s recent shenanigans. How are you coping with it?”
He exhaled in exhaustion, “Truth be told, uncle. I am tired. I feel swarmed. Ever since that day, we had the party, I haven’t been able to bask in the hot of becoming Beta. At this point in my life, I am thinking of dropping the position and doing something more productive with myself. Gael isn’t helping matters, making enemies with the people he is supposed to serve. It’s getting to me so bad. I can’t tell how long I can hold up anymore.”
“You have to, Ezra. You have to stay strong for your friend. If you leave him, he will be alone and exposed to danger. No one will come to save him. They will leech on his weakness. Gael might try to act all solid every time. But I can assure you he is very soft at heart. It doesn’t fair much without his backbone, and that is you. I am saying this because I know what my daughter is capable of. The minute she realizes that you have turned your back totally against your friend. She will take advantage of that and use it to her gain. Keep drumming the truth in Gael’s ears until he listens. That is your most important duty as the pack’s Beta and the Alpha’s best friend. He needs you now more than ever.”
“Who will care for me if I sacrifice this much for him.”
“It will all be worth it in the end. Don’t doubt it. Most importantly, I trust you. You have always been a very reasonable kid, Ezra. I am very confident that you won’t fail this time around, too, just as you have handled situations successfully in the past. Don’t let anything hold you back. Stay strong.”
“Thank you for your words, uncle. I do appreciate it.”
“You are always welcome.” Said Ezekiel.
“Your food is ready, Beta Ezra.” The maid called out to him.
Ezra gasped in delight. He had forgotten about the food. But one rumble from his belly, he jolted up to get it fed. Food first, then Gael can come after.