Unexpected Newcomer

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Mason's POV

The sunlight peered through the blinds announcing the new day. My grey silk sheets rub softly against my muscular thighs but after a long restless night they've begun to trap me in a tangled heap making me feel suffocated. I have a feeling i'm not gonna have a very good day...

I let out a long exasperated sigh peering over towards my alarm clock. It's only six which causes me to groan in frustration. "Why can't I just get one restful nights sleep?" I want to throw my clock across the room but pull back the black drapes on my windows and take some fucking zolpidem. Good thing it works on dogs too.

Of course it wasn't long before someone was calling to make this shitty day even shittier.

"Hello?" I answer in a very forced happy tone.

"Hello Mason It's Michael." I internally groan I love the man, but damn why'd he have to call so early?

"Oh hey dad what's up?" I feign curios which in reality I genuinely did not care.

"Well I don't mean to inconvenience you, I know how important your mate search is but there's an issue here at the pack house."

"What do you mean, what's going on?" My eyebrow furrowed in confusion suddenly sitting up with real interest. Whatever the situation is it must be pretty important considering he's calling me during a critical time such as this.

"I don't think this is the best time to discuss this it would be best if we include your brother in the matter. I'm going to attempt a call with him later, though I know he won't answer so I was wondering if you could give him a call for me and try to convince him to return as soon as possible."

"You seriously think he is going to listen to me?" I shake my head dumbfounded.

"Yes as a matter of fact I do."

"Whatever dad I can give it a shot, but i'm not guaranteeing he'll listen to me, because he never has before."

"Thank you son, I'll see the both of you soon."

"Yeah see you soon." I end the call by throwing my phone against the wall, not really caring if it shattered into a million pieces. The only reason Noah and I are on this trip is in search of our mate. In order to succeed the alpha title every heir must find their mate so it will ensure the role as the pack leader. Considering our mate will be our Luna, it all inclines to the overall way the pack will work together. For my father to interrupt it must mean something is very wrong."

"Are we going to call your brother?" My wolf Alexander links.

"Well knowing Farris we can only assume that he'll give Noah a good lecturing, so i'm hoping he'll come to his senses and realize on his own terms" I let out a helpless sigh. Why can't life just be simple?

"True, but we have to be sure that he actually comes. Whatever is going on back at the pack house must be pretty bad. I can honestly feel it, something is not right."

"I feel it too." There's nothing much more I can say, It's obvious there's something very wrong but we won't know till we're back on pack territory.

With a struggling breath I decide I should get up and reluctantly pack the many suitcases I brought for the trip. This is going to be a long day not only do I have to pack but I have to be sure to call my future beta Louis and have him get a ticket for my extremely long and exhausting plane ride home.