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. 

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

at his side for bloody hours. Leaning down, I grab my heels and handbag before walking up the

bowl on the hallstand, my handbag next to it, and put my shoes by the door. With a sigh, I make my way toward the back of the house toward his office, wondering 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

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

enormous oak desk. He was glaring at the door before I even walked in with his arms folded across his chest. Great, what have I done

his desk. The moment I sit down, he slides my phone across it to me.

you find it?” I ask him,

my blood runs cold. I glance up at him,

true?” | swallow before opening my mouth, only

he your mate?” he demands, and I grit my teeth, glaring daggers at him

aura and goes to say something, but I

don‘t think he was too happy about that,” I tell him, and my father let out a

he says, looking relieved while I just

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

to any of his functions,” my father asks, and I

meeting,” I answer,

show up; I thought you were with

the club we went to,” my father growls, his eyes glowing fluorescent, and he presses his lips in a

Alpha‘s,”

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