extra chap. 2

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Stef’s POV 

Six years old

“GIVE IT BACK!” I screamed jumping up to get my teddy. My brothers were holding it hostage. “nope.” Ryan laughed trying to tear his head off. Kicked over the chair he was on. “HAND IT OVER!” I growled at them. they froze and handed it over stiffly. “Thanks.” I said skipping off with it after checking it for bombs. Or something my dad stared amazed. “Stef come here baby.” He told me. I skipped over to him. “yes daddy?” I asked him. “I think you’re the next alpha angel. smiling I sat on his lap. “I got teddy back. All by myself. Isn’t that great daddy?” I asked him as my mother sat down next to us. She smiled at us and I rested my head against my daddy. “You are exactly like your mother.” He sighed. “And that’s a bad thing?” she asked him. he froze. “Not at all?” he asked her making me giggle.

thirteen years old.

I played black ops with my brothers beating them yet again on the DS. I jumped up and bowed slightly. I had to kill them each ten times without dying ten times.  They chased me around the house. “DADDY!” I yelled when he opened the door from his conference with another pack’s alpha. “Save me daddy!” I cried jumping in his arm. “What’s going on here?” he asked us. “They’re being sore losers!” I told him as mom walked over and smacked them on the back of the head. “you boys forgetting something?” she asked them holding up her cell. Rayne had promised to fix it for her. I smirked as she dragged them off. “This is my daughter Stef, Xavier. She’s the next alpha.” He told him proud of me. “My son is at prep school getting ready to be the next alpha. Maybe they’re mates. maybe not.” I shook his hand. and closed my eyes. And then I’ll get some more hunting land. His thoughts came into my head. I passed them onto my father. He nodded stiffly. “I’m afraid if my daughter is your sons mate we won’t join land. Or packs. I’ll simply have her brothers run it.” he told him. I smirked. “How?” he asked, “One of the Peterson mysteries.” I told him waving. And ran up to my room.

Sixteen years old

“give it back!” I yelled chasing Ryder as he ran around with my cell texting my friends. “Ryder!” I yelled as he disappeared on the other side of the club house. I took a few steps back and jumped over it landing on top of my brother. Hand it over or I will kill you. and bury you body in the back yard big brother.” I threatened. He gulped and ran off after handing me my cell and texting my friends that my brother had stolen my cell and apologized for everything he might have said.

Nate’s POV

Six years old

I ran holding my mother’s hand not looking back at the burning motel building. Dad ran over to us and held mom in his arms. And kissed my forehead. “I thought I lost you.” he whispered to us. “This wouldn’t be the first time.” mom reminded him. I don’t know why but no matter what happens I almost get killed on my birthday.  Dad put me on his shoulders and asked if I was hungry. I nodded and played with the pocket knife he got me. mom sighed looking at it and pulled something out of her pocket. “here Natey.” Mom said handing me a necklace. I held it confused. “Necklaces are for girls.” I told her. she giggled. “Nate that necklace is for your mate honey.” She smiled and put it on me. as dad fingered his bracelet. “What’s a mate?” I asked them confused. “When your older.” Dad told me. I sighed and looked at the little heart necklace. And stuffed it in my shirt.

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