Grace's POV
I sat in his laps on the balcony as he spoke.
"We can't go through with our mating process without the blessings of both my parents and the pack. If their alpha objects they object maybe few may go with their Luna, just few." He spoke low and slow.
"He'll understand" I said to him.
His father sounded horrible and I don't want to meet him but that's not an option now, is it? Meeting him is 100% compulsory no word can stop it.
I placed my head on his chest. "He won't understand at all. He won't even listen to a word"
"Why are you suddenly thinking about this?" I questioned.
"Because my mother suggested I do it tomorrow morning which is like in the next three hours before everyone wakes up" he said.
"You're joking?" My eyes got the opportunity to run out of my head as I opened them wide.
"You don't have to if you don't want" he said.
"I have to" I said to him and played with the hem of his shirt that I was wearing.
"You don't have to. I will never force you to do something you don't want to do" he said as rubbed his thumb against my cheek.
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The Alpha's Omega
WerewolfOne Alpha, One Omega Quite the wrong mate yet it seems so right. There just no telling what can go down when an Alpha gets and Omega as a mate. Grace's fate as a Luna lies in the hands of the elders must I include her mother?
