8: Bad Person, Good Leader

ALPHA ZADE

I’m sick of my father sticking his nose in my business. He is no longer the alpha, I make sure to remind him but he never listens. The height of this is him calling back this woman to my pack.

‘She is our mate,’ my wolf growls angrily.

‘Not anymore,’ I responded, equally angry.

All women are the same. They are sneaky little creatures who just get in your pants and think they own you and can control you.

“What do you mean what is she doing here, son?” he asks, like I’m the one who is crazy. “She is to be the luna of the pack and I think a pack’s luna should live there.”

I grit my teeth so hard I’m surprised they don’t break. I fight the urge to yell, trying to not let my anger show. Well, it is so fucking hard when my father goes and does things like this.

I take a look at the damned woman, who is standing beside him, looking innocent and all. I see through her and I know she is just like the others. She wouldn’t be the first to try and manipulate her way into this pack