Chapter Forty Two
What happens when a paranormal gets drunk, I wonder?
Fate Pierce’s Point of View
“I can’t believe that your grandparents have become wary of me.”
I laughed at the way that Mark was sulking. He had visited the home for a while now, not that frequent that would cause alarm through anyone. It was in a respectable amount, and enough to inform everyone that he simply acting as a friend. My grandparents are always grateful for him, since Mark would give me a free ride home.
Now that the Alpha King had marked me, they are getting suspicious to every human that wanted to get close to me. It wasn’t like Mark had done something—that was just the wolf inside of them. Despite them being soft and allowing me to hang out with my friends, it now has a different ring.
By the mark
