Chapter Ten

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The Love Pack is one of the colder Pack's. In fact, the sky is significantly darker here, suggesting it might likely snow. I huddle closer into my seat as we begin our drive into the Pack.

"I wish you told me to bring something warmer with me," I note, gazing at the window.

The houses here are exquisite. The entire place looks like something out of a fairytale. Lawns and gardens are kept neatly trimmed from behind white picket fences, with the horizontal slides of the exterior painted to contrast the eaves. People even walk the quintessential sidewalks, bundled up in soft fur coats and gloves.

Everything here seems so cliche...Domestic.

"I'm sure we can find you something," Jasper tells me, glancing over at me while he drives. The speed limit here is tame, to match the pace everyone seems to be living at.

"This town is beautiful," I note, watching the people and places we pass by. "Their Alpha must be an amazing person."

To my surprise, Jasper chuckles, and when I cast a glance at him, he looks blatantly amused. I don't doubt that he has met all the Alpha's, unless none of them know he is still alive, like I didn't. If he does, whoever this Alpha of Love is-who I have never heard much of-must really be cause for laughter.

"Malik isn't as much of an angel as you might think," Jasper informs me with a slight chuckle. I meet the gazes of an elderly couple as we drive swiftly past. Such innocent happiness gleams in their eyes as they stroll through the cold weather, arms linked.

"What's the word for him...?" Jasper muses. "Mischievous, perhaps."

I couldn't imagine it. "Why?"

Jasper seems to think for a moment. In the meantime I enjoy what I am looking at. Precise uniform that is presented in such a delicate, enjoyable manner.

"No one really knows. He is very...passionate. He shelters his people, giving them a life like no other Pack can offer. Such a possessive man he is, wanting to protect his possessions with his life," Jasper imparts.

I would hate to imagine the Alpha of Passion, Desire and Love together. All Packs run of emotions and want, which I can imagine is a dangerous mix.

"It is," Jasper cuts through my thoughts with his words like a sharpened knife. I forgot he could read my mind. "The three of those Alpha's can be an extremely infuriating mix. Take it from myself, who has experienced many irritating people."

"Is he mated?" I ask, still wondering about the Alpha, Malik.

Jasper gives me his full attention for a moment. His lips quirk up, giving me a good look of the expression on his face that I am coming to like. Such an easy, laid back expression of playfulness.

"Why?" he asks coyly. "Interested."

I could see the game in his eyes, and I knew despite the situation, that he could make light of any moment.

I shrug. "Maybe."

"Well I know him personally. I am sure he would love you to accommodate his presence for the night," Jasper teases. Did he enjoy this? Messing with me? He seems to have been doing that the entire time I have known him. I mean, all that magic he has used on me...What about what he hasn't yet told me about?

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