No one messes with my pack!

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SORRY FOR THE WAIT!

HERE IS THE NEXT CHAPTER!

Gibbs pulled up next to a nice large home. Jumping out of the car she smiled, something told her it once held a family in it. Following Gibbs into the house, she sat by the door, not sure how he felt about her jumping on the couch. Gibbs walked into the kitchen, walking back out a few moments later with two plates one held water and the other held what looked like raw meat.

"We'll get you some dog food tomorrow." Gibbs said, placing the dishes on the ground in front of her.

'Ewww I hate dog food!'

She watched him disappear into a door. Eating the food Alex laid by the door. Falling asleep she dreamed of her pack, her alphas constant showers of affection, her brother teasing and playing. 'God, please allow me to return home. That is all I ask a chance to go back home with my pack' Alex whimper curling into herself. She was used to sleeping with her pack all in one huge pile 'Guess I better get used to sleeping alone'.

Gibbs sighed looking at his watch he groaned. It was midnight already and he needed to get up early tomorrow. Putting his tools away he jogged up the stairs and made his way to his room, stopping at the sight of the sleeping wolf by the main door. Looking closer, he noticed she was shivering and whimpering, frowning he slowly made way to her. Kneeling down he petting her head gently.

Alex woke to the soothing feeling of her alphas hand. Glancing up at him she licked him under the chin, her tail thumping against the hardwood floor 'You should be asleep' She whimpered, pushing him slightly on the chest.

Gibbs stood up walking towards his room, stopping at the door he turned to her. "You coming or prefer to stay out here?" Alex jumped to her feet dashing into his room. Gibbs chuckled as he removed everything, but his boxers before climbing into his bed. "Hop on, tomorrow we'll buy you a bed." Not having to be told twice, she jumped onto the bed, not caring she laid her head on his stomach, enjoying the soothing rhythm of his hand on her back lullabying them both to sleep.

The next morning Gibbs was woken by wet licks on his neck, slowly opening his eyes he came face to face with his newest member of the team. "Get off me." Gibbs pushed her away wiping his wet neck.

Alex scoffed, coming out more like a woof 'Good morning to you too.' Giving him one last lick on the neck, she jumped off before he could respond to it.

Gibbs chuckled, with a shake of the head. He took a shower, then headed downstairs for a cup of coffee before they would head into work. Alex paced the kitchen why you may ask? She needed her morning coffee that's why. A week! That has been how long she has gone without a drop of coffee and seeing Gibbs drinking right In front of her was torture. She whined standing on her hind legs she placed her paws on his leg giving him her puppy eyes.

Gibbs glanced down at her, with his mug halfway to his lips. "What?" Alex nudged his arm. "Coffee?"

Yelping she jumped onto the counter her tail wagging wildly 'All I need is one drop!'

Gibbs groaned. "Off the counter!" He huffed when she ignored the command. "I am not giving you coffee." Gibbs stood up taking his mug with him ignoring the whimpers coming from the wolf. "Let's go!" Alex huffed jumping off the counter she followed him out of the house and into the car. Not once did she spare him a glance. Gibbs looked towards her with a quirked eyebrow. "Seriously? You're going to ignore me? All because I didn't give you coffee?"

Alex shifted her head to the left, away from the man 'I can't hear you'.

Gibbs smirked reaching for his coffee he took the lid off. "Stop being immature and drink up." Alex snapped her head to the side, not having to be told twice she dived into the cup. "If you tell anyone I let you near my coffee I will send you back to the pound." Gibbs threatened which earned him a wet lick on the cheek. Alex drank half the coffee leaving the other half to him. Gibbs was surprised at the fact that she always seemed to understand what he was saying and doing.

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