Elijah's Point of View
My mother was waiting outside the packhouse with a smile on her face, but then her smile fell.
"What is she doing here?" She asked.
"She is my mate's mom, and she will be living with us," I said as I squeezed her hand.
"No, she is not welcome here," My mother said.
"Mary, you do not have a choice in this," My father said.
"She is not one of us. Therefore, I will not allow her in my house."
"Mom, what is your deal."
"You will be with Beth end of story," She said as she crossed her arms.
I felt the anger inside of me rise, and Bryson wanted out. "Mom, we talked about this before, and I told you I would only be with Maya."
"NO!" She yelled, causing pack members to look at us.
Maya let go of my hand and walked up to my mother. "What are you hiding?"
