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Nicks POV

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I signed my last paper that had something to do with more fruit in the pack house, whatever. I looked around my office. My desk has a mess of papers and a labtop on it. The desk is ink black. The walls and ceiling are white and the hardwood floor is cheery wood. I got this office when I became alpha. I am 18 and I took the title of my father, Christian, two weeks ago on my birthday.

My birthday present was one week at a beach for supernatural creatures like me called 'Coral Beach'. My father has given it to me saying whenever I wanted to go he would take alpha from me for a week.

A knock on the door interrupted my thoughts. I coughed to clear my voice "Come in", a petite girl walked in. She had blonde hair chocolate brown eyes and she was pale. She bowed her head to show a sign of respect to me.

"What is it?". "Sir, I am Sarah and I have come to inform you about a pack meeting your father has made" the girl explained. "Ok I will be there in about two minutes" I excused her out of my office with a wave of my hand. With a low bow she left the room.

I sighed, lifting myself off my leather chair. I walked over to the mirror in the corner of my office and fixed my hair and checked to be sure I looked decent. My dark brown hair looked as if I just got out of bed, which I didn't bother to fix it when I woke up. My tanned skin matched it fine. I had a strong build which I am very proud of. My green orbs looking from my reflection.

Deciding I looked fine I walked down the pack house stairs. Reaching the door to the meeting room I twisted my hand. Opening the door I looked at the full room. It had a huge stage and hundreds of chairs. The floor was tile and the walls were painted peach.

The room fell into silence as I entered. Walking to the front of the huge room I sat down next to my father who was next to his mate, my mother. My mom has green eyes like me and brown hair. She has a lean figure and is very respectful and petite.

My father has dark brown hair and dark brown eyes and a tan like mine. And brown orbs to match his hair. He is about thirty eight. My mother is thirty five. "Hello my sweet son" my mother beamed at me. "Hey mom" I smiled back. As me and my mother were talking my father went onstage and everyone fell quiet out of respect.

"Today I would like to announce my son, your alpha, taking a vacation under my orders." He took a breath and continued "Any objections?" He dared anyone to say anything. "Great!" He smiled. "Go pack up, Nick." He beamed down at me and I quickly got up to pack my bags.

I was slightly angered about him making me leave the pack. Even if it was only temporary. I growled under my breathe whilst stuffing a t-shirt into my black suitcase. I kept throwing random clothes into the case and hoping that I will have at least one decent outfit when I get there.

When I finished, I checked my hair and sprayed on a bit  more cologne and left the room, locking the door behind me.

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After I said my farewells to the pack I hopped on a plane to go to Coral Beach. While the flight attendants showed us our safety rules and procedures I watched the people bustle outside, preparing the plane for takeoff.

When the plane finally took flight I fell asleep on and off throughout the ride until we got there.

Strange dreams a;ways greeted me when I drifted off. Of screaming. Of death. And of a beautiful woman, saying her last goodbyes to me of all people. I assumed I dreamed these things because of the copious amounts of horror movies I watched as a kid, but now I'm not so sure. It seems so vivid, so real. It's like its bound to happen one day.

The one time I actually reached the end of the dream, the woman who said goodbye to me wrote a note to a person named Finn.

"Sir?" A sweet voice spoke "Sir?" it repeated. "What?" I asked sleepily after waking up. "The plane ride is over" she smiled sweetly. "Oh" I said while grabbing my carry on and getting my other things at baggage claim.

I took a taxi to Coral Beach and rented out my cabin for the week. The waves outside the beach hut made swishing noises. They lulled me to sleep.

When I woke up, an overwhelming smell punched me in the face.  Instantly, I knew. My mate was nearby.