E L I
As I walked side by side with Peyton’s father the nerves made it hard to hide how I was actually feeling.
“Take it easy son, you’re going to give yourself a heart attack.” Alpha Hendrix said through a low laugh.
I ran my hand through my hair as I mustered up the confidence to come out and say what I really wanted to say.
“What it is boy? You’re worrying me.”
“Well.. I, um..” I began stammering.
I cleared my throat through a small cough before continuing.
How do I find the words to ask this man for his daughters hand in marriage? His only child, his little girl.
“Eli?” He tilted his head with a confused, worried some look plastered on his face.
“Alpha Hendrix. I.. I wanted to ask you something.” I managed to spit out through my nerves.
“And that would be? Boy, you’re acting
