Worth the Wait.

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~ ACE'S P.O.V.

The evening breeze blew past me blowing the strands of brown hair in my face, and telling from the direction the wind was blowing, something told me it was sundown. I grabbed my house keys looking to go straight to my room to sleep, but when I walked through the doors of my home. I realized something was off.

Looking back and finding Mason, frowning at me at me with disappointment in his eyes. I shrugged it off.

"Hey man, whats up?" I said, walking over to him and giving him a man hug.

Not only is Mason my best friend, but my father's third-in-command. He may be around my age, but he's just the man for the job. He's hardworking and loyal.. so yeah. Why not?

He was scowling at me now, "Oh, nothing much. Get any hickeys lately?" He said glarring at my neck, referring to the one this one chick gave me a few hours ago.

"Whatever, dude." I replied, shaking my head and placing my hands in my pockets before walking off to the kitchen.

"Whatever, my ass!" Mason screeched, following close behind. I couldn't help but chuckle when he threw his arms in the air over dramatically. "Ace, you need to stop this for pete's sake! YOU'RE. ENGAGED. Do you even know what that means? It means MARRIAGE. You can't keep sleeping around with all these girls when you're engaged to one yoursel-"

And blah, blah blah, blah blah. He kept on rambling on and on about this and that. Yeah,  I'm getting married to this chick named Rose. Or was it Rosie? Rosabelle? But whatever. I want to live my life as much as I can before then. Not that Rosabelle is much of a punish, she's hot. A blondie with piercing grey eyes and a smokin' figure that's got curves in all the right places. She looks like a goddess.  So sexy, but yet so innocent. The best part? I hear she's really submissive for an alpha's daughter. I wouldn't exactly mind coming home to her every nigh-

"ACE!" Mason shouted at me, looking for my attention.

I blinked my eyes a few times before answering, "huh?"

Leaning back into the counter with his elbows propping him up, he asks, "who is she?"

I reached for a bottle of water in the fridge. "Your mom. Dude, does it really matter?" I asked, getting to take a sip of the water before Mason got the chance to snatch it out of my hands.

"It's not like I wanted this. I didn't ask to get married." It was my turn to over dramatically throw my hands in the air.

Mason sighed deeply, he seemed deep into thought. "I know man, I know. But you know it's your duty as the alpha's son to do this. For the pack, and what's best for i-"

"And what do you know about what's best for the pack?" I snapped.

He threw his hands up in surrender, knowing damn well not to test me. "Ace, calm down, I know you're stresses about this. Buuuut," He singed, a giant grin appearing onto his face. "You could always go out and find your m-"

No."Don't say it" I hissed at him.

"Mate!" He shouted, the exact same time I brought my hands to my ears.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no," I continued to yell around my father's mansion, running around with Mason following behind, before coming to a stop. "And no." I finalized before walking into my room.