"Sorry". I took a sip of my wine. "Need to see if I pass my exams first".

"I'm sure you'll pass with flying colours. So how have you been?".

"How long have you been in contact with my dad?". I couldn't do the small talk anymore. I needed to know, I had questions. "How about we eat first and then I'll answer all the questions you have".

Was she stalling?

"Shouldn't we wait for George?". Just then I heard a car pull into the drive.

"Food looks great Miss Wilson". Jake took the seat next to me grabbing my hand under the table.

"Please eat, George won't mind if we start without him".

We ate, we had small talk and I think I had a little too much wine. My head was a little fuzzy and I felt slightly buzzed.

One thing I missed was my grans cooking. I cleaned my plate and could have easily asked for seconds.

"Coffee Leah?". George asked.

"I'll help". Jake got to his feet and followed George to the kitchen.

I guess I was having coffee.

"I miss having you around".

"I wasn't the one that wanted to move out". The look in her eyes made me instantly regret what I said. "Sorry". I sighed.

"I thought I was doing the right thing".

"By leaving me homeless?". I frowned.

Leah. I went the wrong way about it but you and

How did she know?

"Not really". I shrugged.

felt her since that

want to talk about my wolf. I was done with the small talk and stalling. I loved my gran but it was hard not to be annoyed at her when she kept things from me. "Why is my

to

now?". He had every opportunity to meet with me in the years I was growing up. Why was now

is your

be in my life then so why should I give him the chance

his mate sweetheart.

lost my mom. He can't use the excuse of mom dying to up and abandon his daughter. I don't want to see him". I pushed

home. I wasn't ready

"Leah please-..".

when I was younger. He was never a topic in our conversation.

I didn't want to talk

"Babe?".

I just

"Okay we'll go home".

This was a big thing and I had to do this for

My gran placed her hand on my

to think, to process what's going

...

overreact

have put on my big girl panties and

but the more I think about it the more I talk myself into doing it. And the more I talk myself into doing it the more I talk myself out of doing it. My head was a mess, filled with

couldn't shut off my mind. I had tossed and turned from the minute we came to

His voice low and full

going for some water". I pushed the covers off but his arm snaking around

what's

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