12. Bringing him home

Wilder´s P.O.V.

Our Omega. Our beautiful Omega. I can´t believe I am blessed with such amazing mates.

After I picked him up in my arms, he lost his consciousness. All of us can tell that he was utterly exhausted and scared to death when we found him.

I can´t believe I let this happen. We are Alphas, we´re supposed to know when our mates are in distress and be there for them immediately. I know that James and Noah have similar thoughts about this.

As he is in my arms, I look down at his beautiful but tear stained face, several wounds on his head, some of which are slowly fading. They must be quite old which means that his wolf is very weak, otherwise he´d be healing faster.

He is also extremely light and looks about 16 years old but I´m not sure about it. I get the strong urge to just hug him and kiss his forehead until the wounds are all healed.

We walk out of the cathedral and make our way to the Jeep. This time, Noah and James go into the front seats while I get inside in the backseats with both our other mates, making sure that Aiden is secure before Noah starts the car.

Our Omega looks so peaceful yet so fragile in his sleeping state. I am determined to make him stronger but I think there is much about him we don´t know yet...

-at their pack house-

We are currently in out bedroom , Aiden is still unconscious and lying on the bed. I´m sitting beside the bed, taking care of the surprisingly deep cuts on his forearm while Luke is sitting next to Aiden´s head on the bed, carefully putting a desinfective on his headwound.

I can tell that Luke is already attached to him and I smile a bit. Even though he is not a werewolf, he can still feel the pull towards his mate and I´m glad he feels different about us now too.

I get up and walk around the bed, going to the side Luke is sitting on and hugging him from behind. I can tell he´s just as worried as us Alphas are about our frail little mate. "He´ll be fine" I whisper in Luke´s ear and he sighs and strokes my arm that´s around his waist. I kiss his temple and motion for him to come with me.

We leave the bedroom quietly and make our way downstairs where we find Noah and James kissing in the kitchen. I smirk and clear my throat. "Weren´t you two supposed to make dinner?", I say in amusement and Luke giggles a little.

They both look at each other, just slightly embarrassed and turn towards us with half smiles. "How is he", Noah asks.

"Still no change. The pack doctor said it could take a while until he wakes up. It´s like his body completely shut down after being so overwhelmed by everything. He really needs the rest." I say, turning serious again.

"But, he´ll be fine... I can´t believe he didn´t even get the chance to learn our names", I say, trying to sound uplifting.

"Come on, let´s eat, I´m soooo hungry!", Luke claims dramatically and we chuckle.

-1 hour later-

We have just finished eating a nice dinner where Luke and Noah surprisingly kept their bickering at bay. Now, with a full stomach, we are ready to have an early night and hopefully greet our last mate in the morning.

We go upstairs and I slowly open our bedroom door, careful not to be too loud. When we look inside, we all see Aiden lying in almost the same position as we left him in.

He looks like an angel

James says through the mind link and I couldn´t agree more.

All of us do our nightly routine before we climb into bed with Aiden. I know it is not the best idea to sleep in the same bed as him considering his minor injuries but I can´t sleep another night without him. I need to be there when he needs me.

I carefully kiss his temple and the others do the same before we lay back and let sleep overtake us.

What a day.

-the next morning-

Aiden´s P.O.V.

As I come to my senses, I slowly open my eyes. I look around and I don´t recognize my surroundings. There is a nice clean bandage wrapped around my arm, it doesn´t hurt anymore. I notice that I´m laying on something soft, so incredibly soft. It´s a bed. A real bed with fluffy covers. I could laugh with joy right now but I realize, I´m not alone. I carefully sit up and see that on both my sides are sleeping men.

Their faces look so nice and peaceful. Not threatening at all. But I know what can lie behind an Alpha´s seemingly calm face. I´ve experienced enough of it.

So, this is it then. The home of my mates. I can´t believe that they let me sleep in a bed with them but I will forever be grateful for that kind gesture. They´ve let me have a night with them, sleeping like them, to show me they value me. My heart flutters at the thought.

Well, I´ll better get up and be the Omega I was destined to be. A look at the clock on the bedside table tells me that It´s almost five in the moring. I have to hurry if I want to clean and make breakfast for them.

Maybe I even have time to explore and find the real sleeping place they have for me. It should be either the attic or the cellar. The cold cellar...