Sloan's POV
"Maybe we should go here for you father?" My Dad spoke as we walked through the mall. Our pack was big enough to where a mall was necessary. And no matter the time of day it was always filled. Especially now.
"I think Pops wants some fishing stuff," Delany said pointing to Bass Pro. Even though we don't interact with humans, I will say they have some great stores.
"I don't know why he decided to take up that hobby." Dad sighed and we all started headed towards it.
Pops had this weird habit--especially in recent years--where he picks up a random hobby and becomes hyper-fixated on it. But then five months later he is bored with it. But still tried to use the things we bought for him because he felt bad.
"I don't know how every year, you and pops are always late when it comes to shopping for each other." Florence had her arm hooked around my dads and when they were standing this close you could see the resemblance. Delany had her arm wrapped around me. I think she's forgiven me now but doesn't want to admit it.
"It's because we have six fucking kids. That's why."
"You decided to have six kids." Florence poked at my dad's side and he chuckled.
"More like Koa doesn't know how to pull out." All three of us groaned at his admission. That's something no one ever wants to hear about their parents. Never. "Oh come on, don't act like that. I don't say eww when you guys have sex in my house."
Both Florence and I went still, looking at each other as our Dad looked between us with an amused look on his face.
"What! Dad! I don't! I don't have sex!" Delany's voice held so much worry it would have been hilarious if it wasn't for the fact that somehow my dad knows that I have sex in the house. Is this some magical skill parents have?
"Oh, I know you don't. You're my angel." He grabbed Delany by the hand and pulled her into a hug, giving her head a soft kiss. "I'm talking about tweedle-dee and tweedle-dum."
"You're tweedle-dum." I said, "You're tweedle-dee," She also said at the same time.
"The house is soundly proofed is it not?" If it wasn't...I'm going to have to tell Carter. And Carter isn't quiet at all when it comes to sex. You would think the guy isn't mute with how loud he is during sex.
"They are. But that doesn't mean I don't pay attention." I felt my cheeks flare up at the thought. Fuck, I'm going to have to tell Carter. "Don't be embarrassed though. The first time Koa and I ever did anything it was under well, not the best circumstances. You see I was pretty depressed and I thought the best way to make myself feel better was...Koa."
"Wait, what? Why haven't I heard this story before?" I asked, but my Dad just rolled his eyes and told me to shh.
"I don't recommend doing that at all. Looking back it probably wasn't my wisest decision, however, we did get nasty. In his parent's house. And unlike ours, they didn't have sound proofed rooms."
"Oh, come one, Dad. GROSS!" Flo yelled as he moved to cover Denlany's ears but she was laughing hysterically.
"What? I'm just trying to be relatable to you kids!"
"Okay, but you didn't need to tell us that! I bet Grandma and Grandpa were traumatized." Even just thinking about my Grandpa Channing and how he is now, I can't imagine how he'd reacted when he saw them the next day.
"Probably, but they weren't made. Like how I'm not. I just hope for my two girls, you are picking people who deserve to have you." My dad grabbed my sisters by the hand and dragged them further into the store. I stayed a bit behind so I could text Carter. Already miss him like crazy.
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Carter's Savior
WerewolfCarter Jafir, son of Dieter and Crispin. He is in line to be the Alpha of the most feared werewolf pack on the coast. At 23 he has made a name for himself in the pack....the playboy. But underneath all that lies a boy afraid, sad, and lonely. A boy...