Laria Jenkins (POV)
Oh. My God. When he sucks on my mark, I cannot help but go wild. Just as I was about to help him remove his shirt, someone began to pound on our door.
“I will kill whoever is disturbing us,” Drake growls as I chuckle.
He gets up and swings the door open in a way that the poor woman on the other side gets startled. I came up behind Drake to calm him down.
“What is it, Anna?” I asked.
“Alpha, Luna. There was an urgent message from Mrs. Jenkins,” Anna began.
I frowned, “What is it?” I asked.
Anna looked at me, “Your mother says you and the Alpha need to come right away….” She paused before adding, “It is about your father.”
I rushed past Drake and Anna and heard Drake’s footsteps following me.
We both ran out of the packhouse and down the road to my parent's home
