Chapter 26

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~~~Brandon’s P.O.V~~~

I grabbed the towel and wrapped it around her small body. I tried to look her in the eyes but she looked everywhere but at me. I sighed and removed my hands from her hips. She turned and walked away, going into the walk-in closet. I ran my hand through my hair and walked to the dresser to get a pair of basketball shorts.

I wanted to comfort her and make her feel better. This isn’t how I expected things to be after we just fully mated. I could be a couple minutes late for the pack training, right? I don’t want to choose the pack over her or vise versa.

I hesitantly turned to walk into the closet, where my mate was.

~”Son, why are you not with the pack? You know you can’t be late,” my father said, irritated.

~”Why can’t you ask someone else take over? You never asked me to do this before,” I tried to make it sound more like an observation.

~”Are you being disobedient?” he asked, a little surprised.

~”No, father,” I replied.

~”Good! You need the experience with your soon to be pack,” he explained. “Now hurry.”

I sighed and turned back towards the door. When I got to the front door, I stopped.

Vanessa was right; she does have to right and responsibility to be present. Even she isn’t participating; she’s supposed to be there.

I turned and ran up the stairs, to my room. Having to mind link her have been so convenient right now.

I burst through the door and into the closet. “Babe, get ready. You’re coming.”

She seemed surprised but smiled a little. She shook her head ‘yes’ and grabbed one of my t-shirts, a tank top, and a pair of leggings. She quickly threw them on and ran with me down the stairs. She jumped in my car and sped down the road, to the pack house.

This was a win-win. Both the pack and my mate will be there and no one would have been disappointed.

During the ride, I explained to her that she could only watch, or go on a run or something, to take up time.

When we arrived, all the younger members of the pack were in groups talking and my father missing. I got out of the car and stood in front of my car, watching them.

“Why are you looking at them like that?” Nessa asked, standing next to me.

“They already failed,” was all I said.

“How?” she seemed so curious.

“They aren’t on the field and aren’t lined up and ready for their training,” I looked at her closely and looked back up at them. They hadn’t even noticed my presence, there is going to be some serious consequences.

I felt a brush on my elbow and looked to see Vanessa tying the back of my big t-shirt. It looked much better on her in that fashion. I was watched her a little too long because my wolf wanted her. I cleared my throat, looking away; that made everyone look in my direction.

“What is going on?” I asked, lowly but demanding. No one answered, making my wolf get angry. “I said, what is going on?”

Someone was brave enough answer, “We were waiting for you, sir.”

“This is not how I would allow any of you to wait for me,” I retorted. “Why aren’t you on the field lined up and ready for your training?”

“The Alpha didn’t demand it,” the same boy answered.

“So he didn’t tell you my requirement and expectations?” I asked, sternly.

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