Xavier (1st bk of Wolfcreek Pack) (Completed)

Chapter 45

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Xavier did what he had promised and told what had happened that made him so angry. He had informed me that Parker told him that he thought that I was using him and that I didn't really care about him.

That, of course, was a lie, and I was grateful that Xavier knew it was. I wasn't using him, and I wasn't lying about the fact that I really cared about him.

After he had told me, I had promised to keep an eye on Parker, and I did for the rest of the weekend we were there as well the following week.

I noticed that he was acting stranger than normal like he didn't want to be around me or Xavier for some reason.

Of course, this placed Xavier on edge, and there were many times when he almost lost his shit on him but didn't because I was there or someone called me.

When Parker and I were alone, he never looked me in the eye, something that he normally did. He kept fiddling his hands and licking his lips as if he wanted to tell me something, but he couldn't for whatever reason.

I kept my suspicions to myself and didn't tell Xavier. It wasn't because I didn't want to tell him because I did, but... I had gotten a feeling that Parker was trying to do something to protect us, and he didn't know how to continue.

Thankfully, my uncle had asked to come over that weekend, and I knew that I would be able to see if he sensed the same thing.

Like me, Uncle Brody was good at reading people, even better than me. He would be able to tell what Parker was thinking and if something had changed with him.

And, he was coming this Friday to spend time with me as well as my love.

I stopped folding my son's onesie and watched as Xavier looked for a sock to the one that he had in his hands.

His brows were furrowed in concentration as he picked one up only to place it down again since it didn't match. His whole body was relaxed as he looked at the socks, chewing on his bottom lip. His black hair was plastered against his forehead since he had just taken a shower before he started to help me only dressed in boxers and shorts.

He had questioned why I didn't let the Omega's do it, so I told him that all Guardsmen took care of their own clothes, and it was a habit that I couldn't break, especially when Camen made sure that I was the one to do all of the clothes when we were together. However, I didn't tell him that part.

After I had told him, Xavier just shrugged and went to take a quick shower before helping me fold the clothes.

To be honest, he was perfect, and that was what made me fall in love with him faster than I had with Camen. He tried his hardest to be a better man, a better Alpha, and it showed with the way the pack was being handled.

The pack was slowly becoming more vocal about their concerns and worries, but they mainly did that when I was in the room with Xavier. It lead to some better changes to the pack, and I knew that Xavier was pleased.

Finally, Xavier looked up and met my gaze. He furrowed his brows and cocked his head, holding the same two socks. "What?" he asked, finally.

"Just thinking," I said, looking down and folding Bryson's onesie and putting it into his pile.

"About?" he asked.

"How the big, bad Alpha is folding clothes," I teased, not really knowing if I should tell him that I loved him. "I mean, who would have thought that he could do it."