Mated to a control freak Alpha

Chapter Six

(Lola, you'll understand when you've read through the paragraph:3)

Climbing out of the shower I run my hands through my wet hair

Walking into the bedroom I grab some underwear and one of George's shirts

He's been gone since 5am

I've tried going back to sleep but it's impossible

It's now 8:15 and my stomach is screaming at me to eat something

Rubbing my eyes, I quickly run a comb through my hair and braid it to the side before stumbling down to the kitchen

"Hey...your the new Luna right?" A small, polite voice asks

Raising my eyes I see a small girl with long, dark blonde hair stood a couple feet away from me

"Yeah, my names Skylar, you wanna join me for a drink?" I ask, giving her a gentle smile

She looks a little taken back then quickly sits down beside me

The chef cooks me breakfast 

I add sugar and milk to my coffee, silently stirring it with my spoon

"What's your name?" I ask

"Lola, Lola Winters....I'm the Beta's daughter..." She mumbles

Lifting her chin I smile, "Don't mumble, confidence shows your beauty.."

She smiles and sips her coffee

"How old are you Lola?" I ask

"I'm 8...." She says quietly

"Remember what I said about confidence sweetie, do you want some of my pancakes?" I chuckle

Her eyes lighten up and I ask the chef for a small plate

Cutting my pancakes in half I lay them on the small plate and pour on some of my strawberries

"Thank you Luna!" She exclaims hugging me tightly

"It's okay sweetie, where are you parents anyways?" I smile hugging her back

"They're in the office with Alpha George, he said he wanted to talk to them about something very very secret, he told me to come and find you and I found you!" She giggles

"How long have you been looking for me?" I ask

"4 hours..." She shrugs as if it's nothing

"Right...you eat up those delicious pancakes, give the chef a big hug and I'll be right back." I mumble kissing her head

Running towards George's office I storm through the doors and scowl at him

He looks up from the two people and fear sets in his eyes

"YOU LET A SMALL, INNOCENT 8 YEAR OLD ROAM AROUND THE PACK HOUSE FOR 4 HOURS! SHE COULD HAVE BEEN HURT! OR TAKEN! ARE YOU THAT IDIOTIC GEORGE?!" I yell

He flinches back and opens his mouth to speak but I growl

Storming out of the room I jog to our bedroom and pull on some shorts and light blue belly top

Tying up my dirty white converse I walk back down to the kitchen to see Lola hugging the chef

I giggle and she skips over to me

"Can we go play please Luna?" She begs, giving me the cutest pouty face ever

Nodding I lean down and pick her up

I know she can walk, but she's just so cute!

I just wanna cuddle her

Stepping outside, I see loads of children running around playing football and games like Tag

"What do you wanna play Lola?" I ask placing her on the floor

She looks around and she gasps when she sees a group of boys

She grabs my index finger and pulls me over

"Can we play?" She asks

The boys nod and we get into teams

Lola is on a team of 7 boys and I'm on a team of 5 boys

We're playing soccer and to be quite honest, I'm really enjoying my time

After about 15 minutes of playing soccer all the children run off to the pack house for juice and I stay outside enjoying the hot rays of sunshine on my tanned skin

Two strong arms wrap around me and a soft kiss is pressed against my jawline, "I'm sorry Kitten, I was stupid for letting Lola roam about the pack house without someone to look after her."

I sigh and lay back into his chest, "It's okay George."