Hanna's POV
Mom walked with me through the house and I was sad as alpha never came to play. I liked alpha. A lot. I didn't know why. He was nice and made me feel happy. We were walking by alpha's office and heard yelling.
"How the hell could keep something like that from me! For two years!" Dad yelled and it was loud and scary. "For heavens sake she's my daughter..." He said quietly this time.
Alpha growled at dad's tone. "I know that's why I didn't tell you." He hissed and he didn't sound like the gentle person I knew. Mom sent me away but I wanted to stay. I reluctantly walked upstairs and to my room. "She's my mate and I love her." Alpha said.
Dad growled at him and pushed him. "She's my daughter." Alpha tackled him and they wrestled. Ryan punched him in the face and mom separated them.
Alpha growled and dad walked out pissed and bloody. He walked up to my room and knocked on my door. He opened it and I saw his bloody nose and fat lip. "Dad what happened?" I asked and he sat on the edge of my bed.
He sighed knowing how much I liked alpha. "Ryan and I got in a fight." He whispered and I frowned. He hurt my dad. He promised he'd never hurt me but he just did.
