Fae

POV Gianna:

I wonder why my parents want to speak with us, maybe they want to stay in our pack house to help out with Onyx. Whatever the case we head to my office, and I ask an Omega to bring us some snacks. I walk over and grab three cups and pour Rasheed, my father and myself some Hennessy.

“Want one mom?”

“No thank you sweetheart.” My mom says.

I hand them the drinks and proceed to sit down behind my desk. My parents are sitting on the sofa and Rasheed is sitting in the Beta’s chair. An Omega brings in some snacks and I notice my parents are becoming fidgety.

“Now that we have some food, what is it that you wanted to talk to us about?”

“It’s about the living arrangements, your mom and I will not be moving to the former King’s packhouse” dad says.

“Okay that is your choice, but we have already said that the pack house will be for active members and their families. Where do you plan to stay, I can make arrangements quickly.”

“That’s the thing sweetheart, you don’t need to make any ar