Chassy
“Are you alright, C?” Sims asked. It's my second day in my pack after I returned. And why do they have to ask me that all the time? I mean, it’s not that I didn’t like it. I just didn’t want them to worry too much about me because I know that there are more important things that they need to be concerned about, like the pack’s safety and security, than thinking about how I feel. Why do they need to make it a habit of looking after me and making me feel like a child?
“I am already an Alpha, Sims.”
“It doesn’t mean that you can’t face hardship, especially with your relationship,” he replied and hit the bull's eye. I looked at him and sighed heavily.
“You have nothing to worry about,” I said,
“That’s deep.”
“What?”
“You just sighed so deeply that I couldn’t reach it. Come on, C.
