Emma POV
We are currently sitting in Ingas office, me and him have been here for a few hours just going pack related business and other ventures that we have ongoing. But there is something occurring which has piqued my interest, and it has caused Inga to release a deep sigh.
“What is wrong?” I ask.
“Alpha Brandon has dropped me an email asking permission to visit us later today.” Inga runs his hands through his hair. It is clear that he does not have a good opinion of Alpha Brandon.
“Who is Alpha Brandon?” I ask.
“He is Brenda’s father.” Inga replies, letting out a deep sigh.
Brenda’s father? And he chooses now the day after his daughter has found her mate and won’t be mated to Inga to visit? The same day as Ingas parents? Something smells fishy here.
After speaking to Brenda yeste
