Chapter 13: An Angry She-Wolf

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Harry -

"Why can't people just listen to me? When I say it's none of their business, it's none of their business!" I complain to Louis as we walk back home after the meeting. It went okay...until someone asked about the new female in the pack.

I told them it wasn't any of their business, but then everyone was asking why I had allowed her to stay, since she's a rogue.

But she's not a rogue anymore. She's mine. The rightful Luna of this pack, and no one seemed to respect the fact that I didn't want to talk about her yet. I'm still sorting out my feelings about "us".

"Well, they're curious about her, Harry. Last time they'd heard she's escaped and now she's back. So, of course they want to know why you brought her back." Louis laughed, as we passed the many houses of our pack members.

As we approached Shiloh's house, I kept a look out for her. I didn't want to have to deal with that woman right now. Luckily, we passed her house without her coming out and trying to seduce anyone.

We were finally home, when I sensed someone watching the house.

"What're you doing?" Louis asked as I froze on the spot, looking towards the surrounding woods.

"Go on in, I'll be there in a minute." I told him and he shrugged his shoulders and went inside.

As I walked towards the woods cautiously, I was finally able to identify the scent. Shiloh.

"Well, hello." She was standing a few feet back into the woods, watching the house.

"What are you doing here?" I asked, wishing this woman would just leave. And maybe never come back.

"You never came." She simply said.

"Never came when?" I asked, confused.

"Your rut. I'm guessing that other girl fixed you up? Her scent is still all over you." She was clearly angry, and wasn't bothering to hide it.

"She did."

"She can't do you like I do." She said through gritted teeth.

"No. She's much better than you ever could be." I was trying to make Shiloh mad so she'd leave. She needs to know she's not welcome here anymore.

Her eyes widened and she all but growled as she looked around, trying frantically to think of something.

"I'm pregnant."

"I'm not surprised." I told her as I turned and started walking back toward the house. But she grabbed my shoulder and pulled me back.

"Are you forgetting that I am your Alpha?!" I angrily growled at her.

"It could be yours. And if it is-"

"It isn't, Shiloh."

"It could be!" She shouted.

"First off, there's no way that it's mine Because I was always careful. Second, it's mine because you're not pregnant." And I turned to walk away again.

"I am too!" She shouted.

"No, you're not." I truthfully told her as I continued to walk away from her.

I know for a fact Shiloh isn't pregnant. She's not stupid enough to let herself get pregnant. And her scent hasn't changed.

I reach the porch of the packhouse and turn back to make sure Shiloh has left, but she's following me. I stand on the top of the steps and cross my arms over my chest as she walks up to the top step, staring at me angrily.

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