Chores were all but completed, and just as I tended to the food within the slow cooker for dinner, the front door slammed. My heart dropped. The only person who slammed the door like that was him. I thought he had left to continue with his duties for the day. I thought I may be able to have some peace. But within seconds that familiar stench hit me to confirm my fears... he had returned.
My heart pounded within my chest. I had duties I needed to tend to, and this time they were not just the ones that my fther forced upon me. Alpha was asking me to represent my pack, and as much as I doubted my abilities, I did not want to let them down. Being here with my father, especially if he was in a foul mood, which that strong stench of alcohol told me he likely would be, was only going to delay m
