Heat Brought Us Together

Chapter 6

His pov

Micajah Stone

The next day.

Yesterday as I was listening to her tell me about herself, we were interrupted by Mr Davis and the other pack leaders.
I quickly made a excuse and darted towards the other corner of the room.
I could sense her hesitation and her eyes never met mine after that brief meet ever all night.

The conversation I had before we were interrupted by a pack and it's leaders, was enough to keep me the f*ck up all night. Her eyes were begging me to keep this a secret, to shut up and leave. So I did, I obliged to her silent commands and let the day go by as planned. It pained me immensely to stay away from her, but my wolf became a dog with a wagging tail the moment he saw her.

I managed to sneak in a question as the reigning Alpha was thanking me for coming to his accession ceremony.
So the only thing I could ask her in the miniscule of a minute was.. yes..

I asked her out yesterday. I want to know her. I want to know how her mind works. I want to explore this like a human relationship and not let the mate bond impact it so deeply.

I am going to pick her up from her packhouse in the afternoon. I am dressed in a black jeans and a white shirt, looking too formal I think as I second guess my attire.

The accession ceremony went smoothly yesterday. Her face showed immense  pride for her new Alpha, her brother Jake Davis. Accession ceremonies are definitely surreal and a experience in itself. It binds the alpha and the pack together on a much deeper level.

The blood binding which happens at the Alpha accession ceremony is sacred and one of its kind. The rush of packs thoughts and emotions coursing through your veins, enlightening a need to protect and preserve is a one of a kind feeling. My mind often goes back to my night of accession to the role of Alpha in my pack.

Turning the ignition off of my jeep I rapidly advance in the direction of my mate. By now we both have had time to process this new development. I have not told my pack members regarding this. Afraid they will make me rush into something we both are not ready for.

They need a Luna. I need a Luna for my pack. Their need for a certainty in the future quite evident to me. The pack members try to avoid and suppress their feelings from me all the time. The need too potent for them to conceal.

My wolf's name is Mason, an apt name for an Alpha wolf.

Her scent has a wierd effect on me and my wolf. It drives me awake yet comforts me in a way. I let my senses guide me towards her. A sudden urge to meet her builds up in me as I fingers touch the doorknob and expect her father to receive me here.

The door slowly opens and her scent catches me off guard as it hits me with such intensity that I stumble on the step not falling over. My eyes meet hers. Blue to brown. Maintaining our eye contact she steps out and ushers me towards the scooter parked just outside her house.

"Heyy how are you Penelope?" I ask
Not thinking about any other way to usher a conversation.
She replies, "I am good, I am actually  glad to meet you today. "

A smirk appears on my face, "I missed you P, I really did. My wolf wants you around 24/7 even though we only have met yesterday."

She focuses on the keys in her hand," I feel the same. I want to spend some time with you. I hope a scooter ride with me today, sounds doable to you?"

" I would do anything with you, P
Whatever you want, Don't ever hesitate to ask, okay?" I state.

"I do this every time when I am at my pack.
I drive my scooter around the town and just let the road take me anywhere. I do have a spare helmet with me. Just wait here okay?" She says.