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"He's at work." His mother confirmed.
He nodded. He then bent to take the baby from his mother but she refused to give her to him.
"Food is ready honey. Go to the kitchen, it's in the oven." His mother said.
He left her and rushed to the kitchen. The food was there, in the kitchen.
**** THREE DAYS LATER ****
Back at the pack, Jake woke up on that day happy. He was happy for two things, he would get to have a mate which he hoped would be Irene and secondly, he was happy because Fay was not there.
Fay was not there to take the spotlight from him anymore. He had just freshened up, worn fresh clothes and eaten breakfast when his father came into his room.
Jake was standing by his window; the sun was up and he was enjoying the view of the pack. His door cracked open without warning and he turned swiftly to see who it was. It was his father and when their blue eyes met, the man smiled at Jake, and Jake smiled back.
Jake bowed politely to the man and the man told him to rise, and he
