Bailey's Home

Her

Ryder

I was sitting in my office waiting I had one meeting and that was for a girl named Bailey. Her file says that she it 17 and looking to join my pack. she is moving here from the city. I hear a car come to a stop outside the house. I walk down the stairs and then the most amazing smell hits me it the smell of roses and coconuts. I flinging open the door and she a small girl in front of Luke she jumps back and screams. "mate .that is our mate. look at her look. she is so mesmerizing ." My wolf purred and she looked at me then I growled the four letter word I have wanted to say for years now. "MINE" I growled and wrapped my arms around her waist. They all eyed my mate and out of no where she snapped " what are you all looking at. stop I hate it." she snapped out " our mate has a temper. I love it." Asa my wolf said. "sir does this mean you have found our luna and will let the pack meet her?"Luke said. then my little mate pipped up again " oh so now you have something to say other than call me shorty" she snapped and I let out a low growl and Luke was then up against the wall by his throat "YOU CALLED HER WHAT?" "alpha...I...didn't...know" "sir you might want to let Luke go her cant breath." Mason pipped up I dropped Luke and he gasped for air his face red.

"that was a little much dont you think he just called me shorty?" my mate said why is she standing up for him he called her short and she is what 5'2 maybe 5'3 and Luke is 6'1 an inch shorter than me. "sorry i'm passive and overprotective I dont hide it at all."" that's fine I like it." "that's good." I looked back at the boys " get her bags out of the car." "wait I dont have my bags in the car they are in the moving truck at my now useless apartment. wait you want me to live here?" " yes I do. is there a problem?" I asked her worried. "yes there is I have a pet cat." she has a what a cat a pet cat she is a wolf " you are a wolf and you have a pet cat!!!" me and boys all said. "yes I have a pet cat she is all black she is my baby and if I live here and she gets hurt I will have your heads on a plater made of silver and your ball on a necklace around y'alls neck" she snapped out with a low growl.

she has a cat. a pet cat what the hell my mate has a pet cat. I don't know how to feel about this a cat in my house. we are wolfs and she has to have a cat out of the pets a CAT.