Alpha Xavier
“What the hell do you think you are doing?” I asked my son, as I glared at him.
“Talking,” he replied with a shrug.
“Talking? Is that what you call it?” I asked. “You were not talking to that girl. You were fighting with her. Plus, you threatened her. And don’t try to act innocent with me, because I heard you. Cleo is right, by the way. You are not the Alpha of this pack, so you had best stop acting like you are.”
“I will be one day,” he said, looking at me with a small smile on his face. I didn’t like that smile. It made me think he was planning something. But what he didn’t realise was that I had options now. Eric was from a Beta bloodline. He was strong. He had his wolf. And if I were to name him and Ava my successors, the pack would be left in good hands. Looking at As
