ALPHA JACE SLAVO
“We aren't going home.”
I declared to Luna Yareli, who was still standing in the middle of the small but well-furnished room Alpha Ralph's wife allocated to me. I watched as my mother ached her eyebrows upwards, almost hitting her forehead.
She was shocked.
“W-why not, Alpha Jace?”
Luna Yareli questioned, batting her eyelashes rapidly.
“What do you mean by we aren't going home? The pack needs us and we have done all we can here, so why are you refusing to return to our pack?”
My mother's cool composure dropped immediately and she added more words and questions to her initial question. She was clearly still mad about the way I spoke to her in the presence of those that were lower than her.
But I was her Alpha.
“But she is your mother and she deserves respect from y
