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

Chapter 68- Xavier

"Come on, you need to stop with the video," Cassandra said, walking forward and into the view of the camera. She turned to the person holding the camera and grinned. "I have no idea why we are even here."

"Because when words fail you, you can sing them," someone replied. "And you are going to sing for your lover."

Cass rolled her eyes, but she went into the building, followed by the rest of her group. "And what songs have you picked out for me?" she asked. "Love songs?"

"Duh," thirteen people said, and Cass laughed, her brown hair catching in the sunlight gleaming from the window when she shook her head.

"What else?" someone asked. "I mean, we can't do any heartbreak songs."

"Yet," someone chided, and Cass scowled at the person off camera. "Oow, Sergio. What was that for?"

"That was for you to shut up, Hank," he scowled. "They will not break up. If they do, then it will be the end of the world as we know it."

"Be nice you two," Cass said, scowling at them. She rolled her eyes when they muttered an apology. "What songs have you chosen for me?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.

"You'll know when we get in there," the person behind the video camera said, and Cass flicked him off. He chuckled. "You know, that finger is going to be torn off one of these days."

"Ah, but it isn't going to be torn of today, isn't that right, Charlie?" Cass asked, smirking. She walked to the front desk and smiled at the receptionist. "Hello. How are you today?" she asked, reaching into her pocket and setting down the golden coin that marked her as a Guardsmen.

"I am good," the receptionist said, nodding her head when she saw the coin. "Right this way. You have the biggest booth." She stood from her chair behind her desk and led them to somewhere.

"Thank you," Cass said, catching up with them and stuffing the coin back into her pocket. "I am sure that you are aware of what is planned for me? They have been silent." She glared at the camera, and I had a feeling she was glaring at everyone.

"Yes, Alpha Beta. However, my lips are sealed. I apologize."

Cass huffed but nodded her head. "Of course, it is." She stepped into the elevator and waited for it to go up, hopping impatiently and biting her lip. "Can I at least know what songs I am singing, please?"

"We had this conversation before, though. You are singing love songs to your lover," Sergio said. "One of them is c-" He scowled when someone slapped him. "Oow, Hank. What was that for?"

"That was for you to shut up," Hank replied. "She doesn't get to know. Not until she is in the recording studio. We don't need her running off." He winked at her, and the gray-eyed beauty rolled her eyes and smirked.

The elevator doors opened to reveal a large studio filled with sofas and microphones as well as a computer set where a man sat, fiddling with something. When the elevator doors opened, he turned around and grinned at Cass. "Benvenuto, amore mio," he said, taking Cass's hands in his. He kissed them, and I scowled, feeling jealous. He was attracted to her, I could tell, but she either didn't notice or was used to it.

"Hello, Angelo," she said, smiling at him. "How is business going? Still have your other real fang, or do I need to pull that one out, too?"

Angelo scowled, but I could see a small smile appearing underneath it. "My father wouldn't be pleased if you pulled my other fang out when we first meet again," he teased, his Italian accent thick.