The Alpha Chose Me by Missy Elliottxo

Chapter 212

"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.

wrong way about it but you and

How did she know?

"Not really". I shrugged.

since that

talk about my wolf. I was done with the small talk and stalling. I loved my gran but it was hard not to

to

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

your

he's not anything. He didn't want to be in my life then so why should I give

his mate sweetheart. The effect

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

go home. I wasn't

"Leah please-..".

meet? I was never allowed to mention him when I was younger. He was never a topic in our conversation. Have I just to forget all that?". "Please

to go home". I didn't want to talk about

"Babe?".

I just want to

"Okay we'll go home".

was a big thing and I had to do this for

her hand on my arm. "My intention was

to think, to

...

overreact to

on my

to me, he meant nothing but the more I think about it the more I talk myself into doing it. And the more I talk myself

sleep because I couldn't shut off my mind. I had tossed and turned from the

voice low and

I pushed the covers off but his arm snaking around my waist stopped

me what's going

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