Chapter 11

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Chapter 11

I can't help but stare at this mansion, it is a beautiful house, and it just shows how wealthy the pack is if the can afford a main pack house, where the Alpha's and Beta's family stay and the pack meetings are held, and including it was a fifteen minute drive from the entrance of Ryder's pack's land to the main pack house. And it also shows the size of Ryder's pack because most pack member live in houses built on the pack's land because it is the safest place and they can run around freely and live freely without the fear of being discovered. However, some young pack member choose to continue on their education and go off to University after they complete the mandatory schooling that humans follow as well.

"You ready?" I nearly jump as Ryder's voice breaks the long silence. I look over at him to see him halfway out of the drivers door looking back at me because I still have my seat belt on.

"Yeah." I cough out as I fumble with my seat belt with shaky hands.

Ryder walks around and goes to the boot of the Land rover to colloect are luggage. And just as I finally manage to free myself from the silly seat belt and open my door, the front door to the pack house bursts open and it seems like everyone from the pack pours out of the door to greet there future Alpha. My body instantly tenses as my wolf instincts are to protect because I am surrounded my too many new werewolf scents at once, my hands start to shake as I try to take in all of the new scents but it's too overwhelming and I need to run. My muscles are tensed, awaiting for my command to change into their desired form of a wolf, and I try to fight the urge but there are too many wolves around me to stop the natural change.

Just as I feel my joints start to pop, large arms wrapped around me and I am forced against a chest, where the only scent I can smell is the one of my mate.

"Everyone in the house!" Ryder shouts and instantly everyone quietens down. My head, which does not even reach Ryder's shoulder, is forced into his chest because he must of sensed that I was about to change.

"You can greet your future Luna later, but as of right now there are too many of you! Her senses are becoming overwhelmed, so she will have to be introduced in stages!" There are a few whispers of the crowd, but I hear them follow their future Alpha's orders. One thing I did notice with Ryder was that, unlike my father, his tone was orthorative but it had a softer edge to it, which I did not expect because he looks angry or annoyed all of the time.

My muscles relax and I feel myself nuzzle Ryder's chest, getting the same feeling as I did last night and this morning, when we mated. But I don't understand why because we are mated, so why does my body want to repeat the process again and again.

Suddenly the arms that are gently around me, tense and squeezing me and push me away from Ryder. I look up surprised at him and take an involuntary step back because he is glaring down at me accusingly. He turns around sharply his arms clenched at his sides, fists enclosed tightly, and he takes in a couple of ragged breaths before he stomps back to the boot of the Land rover, grabs all of the cases and marches into the mansion. And I am just stood there at the passenger seat of the car, staring at him dumbfounded.

I wonder why he doesn't like to be touched. He can touch me, and he can bring me close to him and press our bodies together, but if I try to touch him he stiffens up like a board and gets angry or tries to distract me.

What happened to him to make him like that?

I sigh and grab the bag, that I used as my hand luggage out of the back seat and walk to the house. I tentatively open the front door that Ryder slammed behind him. I look around and my eyes widen at the grandness of this house.

There is a great chandelier, with over five hundred crystals and one hundred light bulbs. And the floor is marble. As I look up the grand stair case that is pressed against the right wall, and that can fit four men stood next to each other in a line, I notice that there are two floors.

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