The Alpha Chose Me by Missy Elliottxo

You could hear a pin drop. I maybe shouldn't have approached the subject the way I did but I

had to do something. I was all for moving on, it's the only thing I wanted but I wasn't going to do that until everything was out on the table. The air needed to be cleared once and for all. I deserved that much right?

My gran cleared her throat before she got to her feet. "I'm going to make coffee and then we'll move into the sitting area".

No one said anything. I watched as she disappeared into the kitchen making sure to close the door behind her. No one knew what to say or where to look for that matter.

"If you'll excuse me". George spoke as he got to his feet and followed her.

Probably making sure she was okay. Was I wrong for saying what I did? I in no means wanted anyone to feel uncomfortable but I think it was a little late for that.

"Is Jake coming back?". Carter asked.

I shrugged. He left to sort out cover for tonight but knowing him he'd be the one covering it. If he could do it all day everyday he would. Jake liked to know our pack and territory were safe. "Carter you can leave if you wish". My gran spoke. "You were right in saying this has nothing to do with you. I'm sorry for keeping you here". She set the tray down onto the table. "Shall we go into the sitting area?".

Carter was having a face-off with my aunt Claire. Obviously, she didn't want him to leave or to be rude by leaving but Carter was having none of it. He got to his feet placed a kiss on grans forehead and left.

Damn. I didn't expect him to just up and leave. I thought he would at least want to hear what she was going to say. Or to at least have my back if things were to take a turn. Not that I was expecting anything bad to happen, but you just never know.

mug off coffee from the tray. I didn't miss the wine glass in my grans

story to tell, and I wanted to hear his. He was the closest to my mom before she passed, and I wanted to know everything about her from

to the sitting

have been done at another time?". She asked sitting down beside me. "We were all having

to say

now we're not?". I

it's just-...". She paused. "You went straight for it. Didn't even

to get past this so what better way to do it than face it head

keep the

would

to my gran; she moved us away. Fast forward, we move back, George might be my

that aloud seemed crazy but there was so much more I had missed. I needed to hear everything. I wanted explanations for her actions because I

I don't know what you think you're going to

My dad and George following behind her. "But it's time

a glass of wine instead of

gran did or has done has been for the good of you. This isn't anything bad Leah and I