Fated To The Alpha novel Chapter 2

Fated To The Alpha by Jessica Hall Chapter 2

Both look at me sniffing the air and I know they are werewolves,

“Alpha Ezra requests your presence at the pack house immediately” The man with dark shaved hair says, he was in his early twenties, and by the authority oozing off him I could tell he was Beta. His eyes darted to me and he looked me up and down.

“This your daughter?” He asks not even trying to hide his dislike.

“Yes this is my daughter Katya, I am Derrick” My father says before holding out his hand.

“I didn’t catch your name,” My father says. The man grasps his hand.

“Beta Mateo, this is Alex third in command.” He says introducing the other man, he was around the same age with blonde hair that hung in eyes and hazel eyes. Both of them were huge, around the same size of my father.

“ I hear you used to be a Beta at your old Pack” Mateo says and my father nods.

“Good, could use some help training some of the pack members if you’re up for it?” He says, my father nods and before introducing my mother to him.

“This is shirley my wife and mate”

“Nice to meet you,” My mother says before shaking both their hands.

“If you follow us we will escort you to the packhouse, so you can be placed with someone till the property is available” Mateo says before turning on his heel and getting in his black BMW. We hop back in our car before following him through the sleepy town.

“See how nice they are? This will work out, it has to” My mother says.

We follow their car all the way to the end of town before pulling down a road that went into the forest. We stopped on the horseshoe driveway in front of a huge sandstone mansion that had three levels and bushy green hedges out the front. Massive arched windows and vines growing along the stone walls. I hop out of the car looking up at the packhouse. It was definitely more lavish than the one back home.

Beta Mateo led us up to the white door before opening it, inside had white marble floors, a hallstand sat along the entryway with a big expensive looking vase. My mother looks around in awe. Two staircases leading to the landing above.

We walk toward the door between both stairwells, I see some bench seats next to it and Mateo knocks on the door before I hear a deep voice telling him to enter.

He slips through the door closing it behind him before returning and telling my mother and father to go in and for me to wait in the foyer until called. I waited for what felt like hours before my mother came out sitting next to me. The pack house was pretty quiet and we saw no one walking around.