Chapter 39

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Spencer's POV

I go downstairs right after is wake up, and I can see that Oliver's already waiting on me, so I look at the clock to see that it's a bit later then I normally get up.

He smiles at me, and he gives me a few sandwiches that he made before I came here, so I eat them happily and then we go outside.

Everyone is already gone, but Oliver told me that he won't be working today, so we decided that we will walk around the pack, and he will show me the pack lands, because my mate is terrible at doing that.

I have been here for a long time now, and I still barely know anything about this pack, but I'm sure that Oliver will tell me a lot of things, because he looks like someone who's smart, and I already know that he likes to talk.

After about an hour of listening to him talk, I think that I know a lot more than Andrew ever told me, and he also tells me what's a secret, which make me a bit angry at Andrew for not telling me that it's something important.

I will have to talk with him about keeping things from me, because that's definitely not nice.

When we reach the pack house, we decide to go our separate ways, and I go toward the stairs, before I go in the direction of my brother's apartment.

I have already met his daughter, and she's very pretty, even through she's weird, but I was told that she will be like everyone else when she will be older.

I knock on the door, and I hope that I remembered the number correctly, because I know that I'm not good at remembering things like that.

When the door opens, it reveals my brother, and I smile when I see that he has his daughter with him.

He lets me come inside, and when we sit on the couch, he lets me hold her.

I quickly frown when I realise that she's a lot bigger than she was about a week ago, when she was born, and it seems to worry Christopher.

"Why are you frowning?" He asks me.

"Are you sure that that's the same kid that you showed me last time?" I ask him and he nods.

"Yeah. Why?" He asks, and I look at the kid again.

"She smells the same, but she was smaller and she looked a bit different." I tell him, and he chuckles.

"Well, she will grow until she will be as tall as everyone else." He tells me and I frown again.

I guess that there's some sense in that, but I really can't imagine how this kid will be able to grow this much.

I just nod in acknowledgement, and then I smile at the kid.

I make sure that I hold her tight enough to not allow her to fall, and then I look at my brother who's watching me already.

"What?" I ask him.

"I'm sure that you will be a good parent." He says, and I shake my head in disagreement.

"I don't think that any kid will survive with me for longer than a few minutes." I say, and I'm sure that I'm right.

So, I don't even listen to my brother, while he's trying to tell me that I'm wrong.

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