The Alpha Chose Me by Missy Elliottxo

Chapter 411

Sure, as hell Jake took care of it and made them leave. I didn't ask what he said but I was relieved when they left. Now not so much. I couldn't help but feel bad. I was riddled with guilt. I basically threw my gran out because I wasn't ready to face the truth because that's really what it all came down to. But what else could she tell me that I hadn't already found out? Was she going to explain her reasoning behind it all?

A sigh fell from my lips as I sat up. There was a knock on the door before Jake stuck his head inside.

"You've been in here for almost an hour babe".

I was currently laying in the bath with music playing in the background and a few candles lit round the side. I knew I had to get out. My skin had already started to wrinkle. "Did you book somewhere for tonight?". I asked.

"I did". He nodded. "But then I cancelled and thought we'd get takeout instead".

"This is why I love you". I laughed. "But I feel bad about what happened today. I basically threw my gran out".

"They were fine. I told them you suddenly got a headache and weren't feeling well".

"And she was okay about it?". I chewed the inside of my cheek.

"She was fine". He shrugged. "She asked if you'd call her when you were feeling better".

"I feel bad for lying. Do you think she knew I was lying?".

unannounced but it's not a big deal.

hope they didn't drive all the way out

reaching for the towel. "What about

going to stay with Jack's

would be okay to live in our old house". I stepped out of the bath and made my way to our bedroom. "Did she

I rummaged through my drawers finding clean pjs. "She up and left without no explanation. We've barely spoken

it all. Whatever the

have ended up this way. Everything's a mess". I fell against him resting my head against his

get better baby but whatever happens I've got you". He kissed the top of my head his arms tightening

him. Nothing was going to change unless I let it

my lips before leaving me to

followed by my dressing gown before heading downstairs. Jake was sat on the couch with a beer, his head buried

in with

asked

the best trackers we've got and like I told

"Trackers?". I frowned.

good nose". He smiled. "He's a strong wolf Leah and we

a break from being on nights". Rocco might be a strong wolf, but he wasn't the only one. Other people were capable