Mish’s POV
Well I did win. . . Sort of?
As we pull back into pack grounds I can sense Alpha waiting for me, the sensation making me sit a little straighter as the car slows to a stop metres from the wolf himself.
His arms are crossed over his chest, a look of slight uneasiness about him. . . One he has noticeably worn in Wes’s absence. I swear he almost misses him as much as I do. . . Okay no where near as much but still. . .
Luna stands beside him, more at ease than her mate, a small smile pulling at her lips as she nods a greeting to me.
I nod in return before facing Alpha, “how’d it go?” He asks in lieu of a greeting.
“Okay” I say on a breath, “you could have warned me what I was walking into, it might have gone better”.
I know, I know I shouldn’t, can’t speak to him this way. B
