Werewolf’s Heartsong

Chapter 12 

Alpha Andrew‘s POV 

I‘ve been getting messages and reports all morning about what was happening. I was in the Principal‘s office when my Master Trainer of the Alpha Class came in. He reported the scene on the school‘s front lawn. So I had stayed in the office for the eventual confrontation with Allister and Bettina Northmountain. We also got the camera footage pulled and ready for when they came into the office. As expected they had come in mad. 

They started of asking how we could let Alora and two brutes bully their precious princess. We played the footage of what happened before we informed that no punishment would be exacted against Alora, or the boys who helped her. Neither would his son or his new mate Serenity. A she wolf I happened to know was sweet as could be, she loved to be helpful, but she was so shy it was hard for her to talk to people. I knew my boy was head over heels in love with her. 

My Beta and his Mate came in after the Northmountain’s left. We replayed the footage for them. My Beta was furious that his son would be so stupid, his mother was horrified at his cruelty. I knew they wanted to confront their 

son, but there wasn‘t time. We had to get to the Arena for the Training Finals. I didn‘t want to miss my son‘s or Alora‘s fights. I had wanted to talk to them both before the matches. But this mornings events prevented that. 

I make my way to my seat, My Beta and his mate to my left. My mate comes up on my right, sits down, then cuddles close, wraps an arm around mine and leans her head on my shoulder. “So... I’ve heard it‘s been a very eventful morning for our son and Alora.” she looks up at me inquiringly. I lean down and kiss her forehead. I love this she–wolf with all my heart, and my entire soul. 

Even with age she is still the most gorgeous woman I‘ve ever known. Her hair was still a solid deep dark red, almost black, her eyes a cerulean blue tilted up at the edges were large, she had a petite face with a pointed chin, her nose was cute, tilted up a little, her lips full and pouty, were a natural dark pink, she was lean and her breasts were perfect and full. Her bottom even at fifty was still firm and round with a beautiful bounce to it. Her legs were long, her thighs were just the right mount of thickness, toned with muscle. 

I loved the way her muscles moved under my hands as I touched and kissed my way all over her body. Even after all these years my mate 

my seat as my pants become a little tight. I move a strand of her silky hair behind her ear. “Yes my love, it has been an eventful morning for both.” I look across the Arena at both

could do something so foolish, and for that she wolf Sarah.” Lissanna looks angrily in the direction of that she–wolf. “Alora would have been a blessing to

“I hope your son will get a chance to redeem himself and hopefully get a second

her, not even making it to the third round. Further into the fight, my eldest son Damien starts to

what happened this morning. he

it seems your brother beat me

she‘s not holding back any more

I did

look at our son‘s picture, isn‘t he just darling.”

she seemed to be extra loving to her family during those times. I think it was how she coped with all the horrible things done

extraordinarily protective of her, had been since he found her during that pack picnic covered in mud, blood, cuts and bruises. We rushed the poor child back to the Pack House. My mate ran

and the condition she was found in. My wife said she was not to be moved for at least a week. It was

Damien. Dad, I think we should plan to move Alora in early. I have a bad feeling about leaving her with those people any longer. I read my son‘s text

looks of fury on both of their faces as they glared at the program list, it looks like they found Alora‘s name and rank.

Serenity, Darien‘s Mate.” she points

at the other opponent