Troy POV
What are we going to do?
I cannot believe Wolfe just took over like that and got our mate hurt. And when we were supposed to be looking for Baker too. Its so frustrating, not being able to just go and get him.
"Troy. Calm down you're going to hurt yourself thinking so hard" I looked over at my father who came over with a plate of food the other pack had made for us to help us recover from my stupor of idiocy.
Taking the plate from him I sighed heavily and turned my eyes downwards "I'm sorry... I caused a lot of trouble for us today haven't I"
"Yes you have, the time we could've spent trying to find a strategy to find Baker, we were chasing after your wolf..." my dad said lowly as he sat down next to me.
I tensed up and my eyes flashed towards him staring up at him expecting him to lash out at me. Bite my head off maybe "Dad..."
"Stop looking at me like that. Like I'm about to rip into you" he raised a brow at me, he looked really relaxed but he also looked sad "Troy, I may only have found you when you were already growing up, but you are my son. My first born. My blood and one day you'll be the one taking over from me. That being said, I have started to realise something..."
I gulped down and turned my eyes down to my plate to pick at the bread nervously. Please don't kill me...
"You're different than anyone I've ever met or seen, you're not even 18 yet but you and your wolf are so connected. God you've been like this since we met. Your grandfather told me you were special, I never fully understood how. I don't think I understand it now either" he gazed into the distance were our other pack members were resting and getting treated.
"You already met your wolf, at a very young age. Where the average wolf only gets that connection when they turn 18, you've already built a strong relationship with your inner being. That's how you are so special, and I believe when you turn 18, that would only increase.
Troy, please don't ever be afraid to tell me something. No matter what it is, I might not understand it at first, I might get mad or upset, but I will never hate you for it. I will never hurt you. I couldn't do such a thing" my eyes moved back up to my dad, his gaze trained upon Justin as he thanked the medic who helped to heal him. Both his legs bandaged to keep the wounds from getting infected.
My heart sped up, it was moments from flying out of my chest. My father wasn't as oblivious as I thought he would be. Or we weren't as sneaky as we tried to be. But... his words. He was basically telling me that if I told him he wouldn't get mad, that he would try to understand it.
"I love you son" my eyes snapped away from Justin up at my dad, he looked down at me before he leaned over to kiss my head. He got up right after, walking over to Mason who seemed to have calmed down and was speaking with the Alpha of this pack.
"Dad..." I muttered under my breath. I underestimated you haven't I. A smile came to my lips and I started to dig into my plate.
Justin came over and took the space next to me gazing after my dad before he tilted his entire head giving me a weird yet adorable look "what was that about?"
I grinned at his quirks but it faded as I placed my plate on my lap. I gazed at him with a serious face "I'm sorry he got you hurt. I'm sorry I didn't try harder to stop him. I'm--"
"Whoa, where's this coming from? Troy, I'm fine. I'm just glad you are too" he sat up straight, turning his body to me gazing at me with a look that only made my heart skip a beat.
"But..." I tried but he shook his head and from behind placed his hand on my back making me shiver.
"I'm fine. What he did was reckless and he needs to start learning how to communicate and not just go running like a crazy person" Wolfe stirred as if getting angry about being scolded but his ears flattened in shame as well "he needs to learn that if he told me why he wanted to go, I would run right beside him. If he told me who to fight, I would fight beside him. If he spoke about how he felt, I'm sure I would feel the same way..."
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My Uncle My Mate (BoyxBoy)
مستذئبTroy had a special gift, but no one knew it yet. All that was on his mind was his up coming 18th birthday and of course, a muscular fearless hunk of a man for an uncle. He was more worried about if he would get the mate he had wanted for years, than...