Kalani is a 17 year old girl who lives with her father in the blue moon pack, one of the most feared in the country, socially skilled and a friend to all, kalani never turns away, skilled in pretty much everything, she is predicted to become one of...
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Alpha jones POV
I had a restless night last night.
Thinking of my pup and how she is.
Fear had raised within me wondering if I had been right to say that she can handle herself.
I know she can but that was in training, what she's dealing with right now is real.
I turned towards my bedroom door and saw a worried looking Dorothy peering in.
Once her eyes met mine she quickly looked to the floor and spoke, "sorry to intrude alpha but I was wondering if you had heard of any other news?"
Dorothy always did have a soft spot for Kalani. She watched over her when I couldn't and talked to her in a way which was caring, something I generally struggled with.
Her eyes looked to mine, shining with unshed tears.
I knew I couldn't lie to her after all, she was like a mother to Kalani, "there's no word since the video." I said.
I knew she saw the video as I had walked into the living room seeing her and the other maids watch the horrific scene.
"She's going to be alright, isn't she?" Dorothy asked, now with a quivering lip.
To be honest I had no clue but I knew that wasn't the answer she was looking for, "she'll be fine." I said.
She visibly eased slightly.
Seeing the impact my daughter made on the community made me proud, they all loved her dearly.
And now we might never see her again, but as her father and an alpha I will not let that happen over my dead body!
I looked directly at Dorothy and ordered her, "get the maids to start breakfast, and make sure that the guards know about the black moon packs alpha visiting."
She quickly scurried off to do her duties. That's what I loved about all the maids and butlers and everyone who worked for me: they never questioned why, they never went against my decisions and they completely trusted me.
I went and had a shower and got changed into my professional clothing, which was black formal trousers and a white button up shirt.
Next, I went downstairs and had my breakfast.
I sat down at the large dining table and looked opposite me. Her plates sat where she would sit but she wasn't there. Eating her favourite pancakes that Dorothy made especially for her whilst she had a large smile plastered on her angelic face.
