Chapter 34

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His Pov

Micajah Stone

The training went well, she definitely under estimates herself. She is a fighter, a true born Alpha and a natural leader. Right technique and practice will bring the concealed strength out of her.

I mindlink my Delta Trevor to make the necessary arrangements in the clearing, the spot that I have chosen for our First official date. Better late than never. I think and reassure myself.

I have also doordashed a nice dress for her. I have seen her wear similar type of dresses in the photos at her house. So I hope my choice is not absolutely horrendous that she ends up hating.
I placed them in our room on the bed for her to see them in an instant with a note ofcourse.

I wear something, similar to hers from my own stash of clothes. I am ready to dazzle with my best perfume and hair spray. Today I took the fastest shower in my history so that I could get everything ready before she finishes her routine.

I have something cozy ishh planned, nothing extravagant, but I definitely want to make her feel loved and appreciated. Her existence means the world to me and I plan to show her that.

She descends the stairs in those heels, which Natalie ordered for P, they are hot, I must say.

She appreciates an Alpha wearing florals and pecks my cheek which are already red. I do blush like a teenager.

"Ready Penelope?", I ask her.

She nods with a smile and I escort her to my car while holding her hand as we reach the passenger side. I open the door for her, as men should. Women don't need men to open car doors for them, the gesture is what matters
much for them. They are perfectly capable to do it themselves, but I should, do my part in showing and doing the tiny things that matter. I think like that. Many may argue. The relationship journey is different for all of us.

We both get comfortable in the car and drive off to our destination. "Where are we going Micajah?" She asks, "I have planned a date for us, so its somewhere private and it's my favorite location in the entire pack. It's uphill though so sit tight." I tell her.

"Okay. My heels are not meant for gravel roads though." She mentions.

"You won't have to walk my dear. I promise." I say with a wink.

She smiles and focuses on the view outside.

"How are Natalie and Sam? Did you speak with them later?" She inquires.

"Yes, I did. The doctor has prescribed Natalie rest till the first 3 months, so she is resting and has Sam wrapped around her growing belly." I tell her. "I happened to mindlink Sam a few hours ago. He is currently working from home, with me being away, his workload will be high." I tell P.

"Shouldn't it be, wrapped around her pinky finger?" She corrects me.

"Oh that, he already is". I laugh.

She plays a song on the radio or that damn machine, I rarely use.

My left hand finds her right to hold, as if this physical proximity is holding my feelings in place.

We reach the destination and I again open the door for her and pick her up in my arms, she giggles and keeps her hands on my back and my chest while lovingly gazing at me.

"Focus ahead my mate, I may fall down if you look at me like that." I admonish her.

She does and is marveled by the setup I have here. A cozy floor seating area with bright lights and a heated table. I have a pizza oven, like the older ones, with coal and everything. I also have cheated on the preparations. Aunt Flory has made the dough and the sauce. She also has cooked us some Pesto Pasta.

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