Chapter Eight

Nick’s POV

We spent the rest of the rest of the day in the pool. Izzy is sunburnt, but it isn’t that bad mom attacked her with the sunblock as soon as she started turning pink. My mom has been the person to set me straight, but also to turn around and defend me. Though I had never done anything really wrong, I was a good kid.

I stayed out of trouble, and I never missed school. All A’s from k to twelve. On top of that I learned how to do the alpha job by the time I turned seventeen. I pretty much run the pack now unless dad decides he wants to pull rank. Which isn’t all that often.

Most of the pack have called me Alpha for years. Some of the pack elders call me Young Alpha. I am completely fine with that. They trust my judgment. Mom of course is a social butterfly, there were always parties over at the house. Birthday, engagement, weddings, mating ceremony, and sometimes just random ones for no reason.

The partial reason the parties are always at the pack house is because it is t