David's POV
I sat at the table, eating my breakfast. My uncle came to the table, pulled a chair, and sat on it. He was sitting opposite me.
“ Are you okay?" He asked me.
“ Yes"
“ We have to talk"
“ About what?" I asked him even though I knew what he wanted us to talk about, I knew that he wanted us to talk about Clara.
“ You know it," he said like he was reading my thoughts.
I dropped my spoon and sighed.
“ You do not like her, do you?" I asked.
“ I can't answer that you are a notable person and you can not pick someone who is just there"
“ You want someone like Alicia?"
“ Of course, her father is the Alpha of a pack, does that not sound high to you?"
“ It does, but I am not interested and you have to be okay with my choices, I have no other one and I am not going to
