Chapter 12 : Introduction Ceremony

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(Outfit at the top)🖕

DOROTHY'S POV.

Brandon had queried me about Pauline and I newly found friendship but I just flipped him off and compensated him with a kiss.

Not that I've forgiven him or forgotten about the little stunt he pulled the night before, I just acted on impulse and temptation.

"When we step out of this door, wear a smile. I'm not going to lie, the stares will be a little overwhelming but I'll be next to you, okay?"

I nodded and took in a deep breath. As soon as he twisted the handle my heart skipped a beat.

Fine I wasn't expecting that everyone would be distracted or just few people will pay attention to us, all that went on in my head was that there would be a swarm of pack members at our doorstep, taking pictures and calling for our attention.

'Sorry Michael Jackson but not everything is about you'

Coral being my rock as usual found it very funny. Imagine a voice inside your head laughing at the top of it's voice, very uncomfortable.

The mid afternoon heat didn't stop pup's from running around and having fun neither did it stop pack members from laughing and enjoying the breezy atmosphere.

Brandon and I walked hand in hand, greeting people along the way. Way ahead we could see the outline of the platform and few people gathered around it.

I knew my decision to allow Brandon let my hair down would backfire but good thing I had the rubber band on my wrist just in case.

Freeing myself from his grip, I packed my hair up in a high pony tail. Brandon's eye searched mine for a reason, which I gave him in a heartbeat. 'I don't want to look like I escaped a cat fight before the day is over'. I guess he understood because he just chuckled and kissed my forehead.

He walked ahead to say greet a group of people, I would have gone with him but he practically begged me to sit this one out. Why? I don't know, he's mysterious I guess.

Suddenly I was pulled into the most bone crushing hug from behind.

"I can't bre-t-the"

"That's the point honey" my captor freed me and spun me around. Major whiplash moment.

"Keith" my voice came out louder than I expected. "I missed you" I hugged her again.

"Where have you been?. I was worried you didn't make it into the pack, asked around for a Blondie but no one could link my description to a person."

"I've been in the pack house with my ..."

I couldn't complete my sentence because Brandon pulled me to his side and flashed Keith a glare. Okay hot stuff, no need to be hostile.

"And you are" Keith pinned him with a glare of hers. Either she isn't scared of nothing or she is overly confident today.

I took a hold of Brandon's hand to give it a pat. It was suppose to calm him down or something, I just did what felt right. " Keith meet my mate, Brandon"

"Mate?"

When someone repeats  what you say with a question, something is definitely wrong. Tears formed in her eye but quickly she tried to blink them away, what the hell did I mess this past few days?

"We will talk to you later, Keith? But Dorothy and I need to go right now" Brandon to my surprise said that calmly, who would believe me if I said those two were glaring at each other a while ago.

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