Going Back

Chapter 3: The Pack House

Author's Note: I'm on a writing streak! Thank you all for reading my story so far. Hope you like this chapter. Much more action in the next few chapters. Two chapters in a day :D

Enjoy!

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Chapter 3: The Pack House

                "Honey, time to get up," Mom said gently shaking me awake. I opened my eyes and looked at the clock. It was 7 at night. "I thought that you might want a shower and to freshen up before we go."

                "Thanks mom," I said smiling at her. I got up and went into the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror. My deep sea blue eyes stared back at me and my perfectly straight auburn hair reflected from the light. I had 'pouty', as my friends would say, light pink lips and an average sized body. Not incredibly thin and not overweight. I took a nice hot shower and then got ready.

                I blow dried my hair and ran a brush through it. After little mascara and eyeliner and then I was good to go. I walked into my closet and decided on wearing a casual brown skirt with a nice blouse to match. I was putting on my sandals when Mom came in dressing a little dressier than usual.

                "You ready hun?" asked Mom. She looked at my outfit and smiled approvingly.

                "Just about. What time do we have to be there anyways?" I asked.

                "He didn't say a specific time, but I'm guessing the sooner the better." I nodded my head. I grabbed my jacket from the hanger and put it on. Mom and I made our way downstairs and saw that Dad was near the front door waiting for us.

                "Ready?" Dad asked looking at us. We both nodded our heads and then got into our Jeep that we only used for hiking and outdoor explorations.

                "It's going to take about fifteen minutes to get there," Dad told me. Mom got into the passenger seat and I sat in the back. Dad started the car and then he began driving.

                "What's going to happen?" I asked curiously. Would he yell at us? Would he be angry? Should I be afraid?

                "Nothing bad will happen. He will probably talk to your Mom and me in private and I'm sure there will be other people your age that you can talk to," Dad said reassuringly. That just made me more nervous. I wasn't really a social butterfly.

                As Dad drove, I looked at all of the trees that we passed by. For some reason, I felt a special connection with the forest, like it was calling to me. Dad drove around and took so many turns that I knew for sure that I would have never made it by myself.

                All too soon, we stopped in front of this huge mansion-like house. It was a beautiful white color and looked gorgeous. (See picture) As soon as I stepped out of the Jeep, two large men were at the entrance of the mansion. I couldn't really see them, but then we walked up the stairs and I could see them better.

                Once I got a really good look, I gasped quietly. There were two men, one older than the other. I'm guessing that this was Alpha Latro and his son, Cayden. Alpha Latro was tall; I'm guessing 6'7 and looked like he held a lot of authority. His face was hard, but I could see that he had to act this way- for now at least. He had to show who was in charge and you was dominant.

                His son, Cayden, took my breath away, literally. He was absolutely gorgeous. No words can say how beautiful he really was. He had wavy, unruly blonde hair and the deepest blue eyes. His face was hard, like his father, which I expected since he's going to be the next Alpha. I'm pretty sure he had a six pack while I was trying to discreetly check him out. He was almost as tall as his father; I would say 6'5.