Alexander's P.O.V. "Alexander!" my mother yelled excitedly as she ran down the stairs throwing her arms around me when she reached me. "Mom, it's only been a couple of weeks since you've last seen me," I said as I pulled away from her. "A day is too long to go without seeing my favorite son," she said, smiling up at me. "He is our only son Michelle," my dad said gruffly behind her. "Which makes him even more special. Speaking of special, where is this little she-wolf that's stolen your heart?" she asked as she looked around for her. "Yes, where is she? Your mother insisted on coming home right away to meet her," my father stated, not looking too upset that the trip ended early. I looked down at the ground. Something about my mom and dad looking at me with hopeful faces made me

