TYSON
My dad and grandpa came home a few hours later with Trav and his mate trailing behind. I brought Gigi downstairs to introduce her to everyone. "Looks like we get to meet two mates in one day," my grandpa spoke. "One rogue." He scrunched his nose in disgust. "And one, well, I shouldn't be surprised by Tyson's mate."
"What's that supposed to mean?" I glared at him. Trav gave me a look that I tried to interpret but failed.
"Dad, it's been a long day." My father shook his head. He then stepped toward Gigi. "Hi, Alpha Lance, and you must be Gigi?"
"Yes, nice to meet you, Alpha." She shook his hand.
"Pleasure is all mine," he replied politely. At least my dad wasn't going full d**k right off the bat. "This is my father, Alpha Bruce."
"Nice to meet you as well, Alpha," Gigi responded
