I sighed, closed my computer, and leaned back in my chair.
I noticed that I was actually kind of excited at the idea of something coming from this.
After a big yawn, I decided to go to bed and immediately fell asleep. I am so tired and worn out from the past week.
I awoke the next morning to the cries of my little boy, and as much as I love him I just wish he would just sleep a little bit more.
As I was eating breakfast I got a message from William.
Good Morning Beautiful,
See, I thought I might but there were no better ways to say what I was thinking. Reading my first message out loud, I could see how I sound like a stalker. I would love to get to know you, princess.
I have attached a picture of myself, I apologize for that and no you sound like a smart woman who doesn't want to be hurt. I think we should play a game to get to know each other. We each get 20 questions. And, so this doesn't take 3 weeks, we would also all of our questions at once, then answer and ask our own. Does that make any sense?
Anyway, I think you should start.
~William
I mentally whistled. He definitely is not lacking in the looks department.
He had a chiseled jaw, with high cheekbones and chocolate brown eyes and brown hair; and upon a little closer look he had a little bit of stubble that just tied the look together. He was definitely not lacking in the looks department.
I started writing back.
William,
Thank you for the picture. I think that game sounds like a lot of fun. Ok, here goes...
I shut my computer, I am excited to get to know William better.
I decided to be productive and went to do some laundry and clean before my shift tonight. Although I love cleaning, there is always more. And when you think you are finally done something else needs to be cleaned.
I heard Liam crying on the baby monitor and went up to check on him. When I got up there he was crying hysterically.
I picked him up and he cradled into me.
"Shhhhh shhhhhh, mommy's here, mommy's got you now. You're alright." I bounced him up and down.
He slowly quieted down and I changed his diaper after he did. Might as well do it now rather than later.
He was a mess, and it was not normal. I checked his temperature and got a result of 100.3.
I called the pack doctor and she said to bring him in right away. Though, she didn't make it seem like it was severe.
I called my work next and told them that Liam was sick and I couldn't come in, but to send me my paperwork online and I would do it and fax it back to them.
I got to the pack doctor and went to walk in, but I ran into someone while I was juggling the rest of my things.
"Hey there gorgeous, what's your rush?" I looked up and saw Asher. I rolled my eyes at him and continued to situate myself and walk to the doors.
"Well that's rude. Can't even say hello to your mate."
"Why? You didn't when I was gone. You didn't bother to introduce me to the pack."
He growled. "I thought we were over those things."
YOU ARE READING
The Ruthless Alpha
WerewolfI don't want this arranged marriage, so I ran. Right into the arms of my mate. But I'm the last things he wants. Now I'm no better than I was in my engagement.