Chapter 2

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I uploaded my last video of the day, happy that I get some free time for the last couple of hours of the day and I could fit in another video. I grabbed my phone and headed downstairs where the strong smell of roast beef wafted into the air. I walk into the kitchen expecting Cameron to be cooking, but I found that Clint was cooking instead.

"Can I ask why you're in the beta house cooking?" I asked as I sat at the breakfast bar and fiddled with my phone.


He looked at me as he stirred some gravy in a pot. "Cameron's out getting more groceries for the pack, so for now I'm stuck babysitting you." He looks back at the pan he's cooking with.

I cross my arms, "I don't need to be babysat! I'm nineteen for crying out loud! I'll be twenty in a month! I can't wait to get out of here." I complain, mumbling the last part.

He chuckles then places everything on the dining table, making only enough for one besides the roast beef. I hop off the stool and walk over to sit down at the table but I get stopped. "Alphas eat first, don't forget."

I stare at him in disbelief. "Alphas and betas eat first."

"You aren't a beta. Your a betas sibling."

"So?!" I shot back, leaning forward. "What's the difference?!"

He doesn't answer and sits down then give me a small glare, his eyes shifting from green to his wolf's blue eyes. I quickly lower my eyes, when his eyes shift it's a sure sign that he doesn't want to talk anymore. It also means that he is demanding respect, and because he's Alpha he is right and there is nothing more to discuss or argue. I had surely lost this one, and I don't dare challenge him or look up.

He stared eating slowly making me wait for him to finish, proving his point. I couldn't take it any longer, "Alright, I'll eat later. Enjoy your meal, Alpha." I said softly in defeat, but loud enough he could hear me. "May I be dismissed?"

"Yes." He answered, after swallowing a piece of roast beef.

I bowed my head in respect and walked upstairs to my room. Alphas can be such jerks, but we have to obey them because they keep us safe. They train us to be warriors, guardians, and to be loyal. They train us from the moment we can shift and they don't stop training us. They are our teachers, our guardians, our leaders. Most of all they are like our fathers, they worry over us and they watch over us as we become stronger, faster, they watch over our families. 

 I think about how easy it must be being human. You get to choose who your mate or spouse is, you get to keep your thoughts in your head without having anyone mind-link you and accidentally hearing your thoughts. I want to be a human, it must be nice. Making mistakes in loving the wrong guy, then finally finding the one. Plus you don't have a extremely strong and protective Alpha breathing down your neck.

 I was interrupted from my thoughts when I got a phone call. I look at the screen for some caller ID but found none, but I pick up anyway, "Hello?"

"Hey Echo, this is Mark."

I stared at the wall for about a couple of minutes. "How'd you get my number?!"

"It took a lot of dialing random numbers. And I couldn't look it up in a phone book because no one knows your name!" He laughed, which caused me to join him.

Should I tell him? What's the harm in telling him? What if someone is listening? "It's Samantha, but my friends just call me Sam." (Random name I came up with, just because I used my username doesn't mean I'm using my real name too. I just didn't have any creativity when I wrote the first chapter)

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