( I'm sorry this update is so late, the picture shown above is the pack house and I hope you enjoy this chapter!)
Third person's POV
Mitch had the pack members sit in a circle on the floor, they were all more than willing to cooperate besides Avriel. He sat on the couch and listened in instead."Okay!" Mitch said and clasped his hands together gathering everyone's attention.
"I'm Mitchell as you already may know but you can call me Mitch and I'm the owner of the pack, I guess you can call me the pack leader"he said and Esther growled at him shooting him death glares.
He shot them right back and cleared his throat.
"Anyways I guess we should establish basic roles before the omegas arrive. Esther will be my second in command Alpha, Kevin will be first in command beta, Matt will be second and Avriel will be third in command Alpha"he said and everyone nodded.
"Okay I feel as now that's out of the way we should get to know each other! Let's go around the circle and say our names,ages and one thing about ourselves"he said and the pack nodded.
"I'll go first, my name is Mitchell, my favorite color is green and I love ice cream!"he said and everyone gave murmured responses of acknowledgement interested or not.
Esther groaned and scooted backwards until her back hit the leg of the couch, this was fucking boring to say the least.
"Alpha Mitch"she said through gritted teeth and he raised a brow.
"I'm gonna say this in the most respectful way I know how, this feels like a support group. It's way too structured and as you can tell no one else is engaged"she said.
Mitch frowned and looked around the room. Kevin and Matt were chatting quietly to each other while Avriel was sprawled across the couch on his phone.
When had they stopped listening to him?
"Well how do you suggest I get them engaged?" He asked
A twinkle gleamed in her eyes.
"House tour!"
That struck an interest in everyone as they sat up and looked towards Esther for further explanation. She smiled and turned the attention back over toward Mitch.
"Well follow me and I guess I'll lead the way"
Mitch walked everyone down the long corridor off the main entrance of the house which revealed a room on the left side. The door had Avriel written on it with black wooden letters. Avriel cracked a smile at this and pushed the door open.
Everyone soon piled in and awed in amazement, he looked at Mitch and nodded his head in approval before taking a good look around the room. It was beautiful and it was his own which brought a broader smile to his face. He was already picturing where he would put his guitar and how he would set us his microphone. Just stomping his feet a little in the room he can tell the acoustics would be nothing short of enchanting.
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