Tia
I sighed as I made my way to my father's quarters, flexing my fingers as I passed through the halls.
My heart raced, as I approached his quarters, so many questions enveloping my mind.
Would he see my confusion as a weakness or vulnerability?
Would he have the right answers or the ones I seek?
Or would he just tell me to focus on the reason I was in the mountain pack. Because father has always been more concerned about his legacy than what his children really wanted.
I shook my head. Right now, I needed him to be my father and not my guardian or Alpha. He had to have answers for me. He was the only one that could possibly understand what I was going through. I was grateful he hadn't returned to our home yet and was still staying in the pack house.
I gritted my teeth as I arri
