The Foreigner

Chapter Two

Hwang In-Yeop

I parked my car and grabbed my book bag before going into the cabin. Cabins suited wolves better than a home, since it was surrounded by woods. It gave us the space we needed when we wanted to release or have our wolf lounge.

"Dad." I called out.

I removed my shoes and dropped my book bag before going to the kitchen. I pulled out last nights left overs before tossing it in the microwave.

"In-Yeop, how was school?" My dad said coming into the kitchen.

Hwang In-Dae my father, our Alpha the leader of the pack. There were a total of three of us...me being the oldest than Hwang In-Young being the second and Hwang In-Seo being the youngest.

"Boring as usual." I mumbled.

I heard the microwave beep before pulling out the hot plate. I placed it on the counter before digging in.

"You know since you're the oldest, I want you to take more runs with your brothers." He said leaning over the counter.

I groaned.

"Dad, they're to slow." I sighed.

"They're your brothers, you think you were as fast as you were when you were 14 and 13?" He asked.

I sighed.

"They're pups." I said.

"And you were once as well." He chuckled.

I continued eating my food as he continued.

"They look up to you, soon you'll be the leader of this pack." He said.

"I know." I sighed.

"Speaking of...I think it's time we have a talk." He said seriously.

I glanced at him before nodding.

"You have to find your mate before you graduate." He said.

"Mate? Like a girl friend? Have you seen me I'm handsome." I scuffed.

He chuckled and shook his head.

"No, like a soulmate. Your wolf needs a mate someone who could ensure the stability of the pack. Like your mother." He explained.

"Does she have to be a wolf?" I asked taking a bite of my food.

"No, it's not even up to you. It's up to your wolf...you'll know who it is." He said.

"How will I know?" I asked.

"You'll know." He said patting my shoulder.

I shook my head as he walked away before I continued stuffing my face.

Sage Taylor

I removed my contacts before rubbing my eyes. Today was a long damn day...I flopped on my bed and rubbed my hands through my hair. I heard a knock on my door before standing, I opened it to see Saint.