Chapter 5 

Elena POV 

Pulling into the driveway after finishing work, my little brother was playing on the grass with his soccer ball. I was supposed to be meeting Alisha for training but was now considering canceling because I had felt terribly ill all day. 

Usually, after training, we would head out of town to meet up with Jake, so I sighed, wanting to see him because I hadn‘t seen him in a week. I had been struck down with some violent stomach bug that had me racing for the toilet for the last couple of days to upturn my stomach. 

Climbing out of the car, my little brother Luke rushes over to me, wrapping his arms around my waist. I mess his hair, and he unwraps his little arms from around my waist, looking up at me. 

“Come play with me, Elena,” Luke whines, grabbing my hand in both of his and tugging me toward the grass. 

“I have to get ready to go meet Alisha. And I don‘t feel too good,” I tell him. 

“Please, please, twenty minutes,” he pouts, and I roll my eyes before sighing. 

“Fine, twenty minutes, and that‘s it,” I tell him, tossing my 

handbag on the step. I kicked my heels off and was about to follow him when the front door burst open. 

“Elena!” my father bellowed, making me jump. I peer over my shoulder at him. 

the house. I look back at Luke, holding his soccer ball. He drops it, and I frown at

Usually, when dad called for me, I was stuck at his side for bloody hours. Leaning down, I grab my heels and handbag before walking up the porch steps of the packhouse. I slip inside, shutting the screen door

how long this would take because I promised to meet Alisha and then had to go meet up with Jake. He was our best friend and human, which was a pleasant change from the assholes I had to deal

because damn, that man was fine. We were meeting him at his store he owned just outside the city in a nearby town before heading to the movies. Since my father declared I would never be handed the

at the door before I even walked in with his arms

the door,” he snarls, and I do before taking a seat at his desk. The moment I sit down, he slides my phone across it to me. I grab it, relief flooding me. I

I ask

asks, and my blood

you are his mate. Is that true?” | swallow before opening my mouth, only to snap it closed when his aura washes

me. Is he your mate?” he demands, and I grit my teeth, glaring daggers at him using his

and goes to say something,

because I rejected him. I don‘t think he was too happy about that,” I tell him, and my

says,

then,” he says, and I nod my head, getting out of my seat when he speaks again, making me

meet him, anyway? I have never taken you to any of his functions,” my

of the pack meeting,” I answer,

reason you didn‘t show up; I thought you were with Alisha?” he snaps, and I shake my

saw him at the club we went to,” my father growls, his

Alpha‘s,”

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