Ryan's POV
Finally...I thought to myself...I get to go home....back to my pack...I grabbed my bag and slung it over my broad shoulders.
When I got back, I just stared at the house I grew up in...the house I watched my parents die in...it was time to move back in.
I could suddenly sense the one person I was waiting patiently to meet. Mate...my wolf chanted in my head. I turned to see a little brown pup playing with the Beta.
"Jessie..." I greeted him and he bowed to me but the pup continued playing. He growled at her and she looked up at me and bowed. I smiled at her little muzzle and turned to her father who has shifted back.
"Ryan...I've been tending to the pack like you asked me to. Everything is in tip top shape and ready for you." He says as the little one shifted.
I smiled at her light brown hair and beautiful blue eyes. Mate mate mate....my wolf chanted even louder this time. She didn't look to be over 9 years old.
She pointed to me. "Alpha!" She yelled excitedly which made me smile wider. I saw a woman running up to her and I growled slightly. "Mommy!" She said as she picked her up.
I cooled off and smiled. We walked back into the house and I went to my office as I was being followed by the little girl. I walked into my office and she jumped out of hiding.
