When Ellie was just 13 years old, her father died in a rogue attack, her mother couldn't bear the pain of losing her mate, so she decides to take her own life, leaving young Ellie to be raised by her uncle the Alpha of Red Bloods Pack. Eight years...
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1. Call every day.
2. If you are near another pack territory, it has to be with a pack that we're on good terms with.
3. If you are near a pack you must meet with that Alpha.
I shook my head as I threw the list back on his desk. "What? No, not gonna happen. I won't do it."
I have never been too keen on meeting Alpha's they were almost always arrogant assholes and I would rather lick the ground than have to have an actual conversation with them.
He stubbornly folded his arms. "Well, this trip will not happen."
"I will-." I started the threaten him again only to be cut off my him growling at me. "Why?" I pouted.
"Because, while you're in their territory they can keep who safe, also they will report back to me and I'll know your safe." He thoroughly explained. I was known for getting in loads of trouble that usually only Ryan could get me out of and I knew that is why he was being so strict with me.
I sighed."Fine." I picked the list back up and went on reading it.
4. Return date is exactly one year from now, no if's, and's, or but'"
I rolled my eyes. "Is that it?"
"No. After this, you can never ask me for something like this again."
"Why?" I asked.
"This pack has enemies. It's dangerous, you're an unmated she-wolf and you should be lucky I'm letting you go on this little trip in the first place."
Our pack did have a few enemies but I highly doubted that they would go to as far as attacking me. "Whatever." I crumbled the paper and pushed it into my pocket. "Now when can I leave?"
"The day after tomorrow. Mother wants to throw a celebration."
I groaned. "Seriously?" I love my aunt but it's like every time something happens, it just had to be a party. I could break a leg and she would throw a party.
He brushed me off. "You know how she is."
"Okay." I agree before walking towards the door when he called my name. "Yes?"
"One last rule." He leaned back into his chair.
"What now?" I whined.
"If you find your mate-."
I cut him off. "I won't'."
"If you find your mate." He repeated, "This little trip of yours will be over."
"Ryan!"
"No. That final. You're dismissed." He waved me off.
