No meeting without Fox

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Jac P.O.V We decided to do a slow approach because we didn't know how the pack would react to us. When we were far away the pack didn't think we were that big because we looked smaller on the distance, they didn't realise we weren't only halfway. When we were in front of the Alpha and elder Luna, I nodded my head slightly, Sam on the other hand didn't move a muscle. She didn't feel like she had to bow her head or do anything, so she didn't. Nick felt assaulted by it but his mother told him it wasn't necessary to bow for any alpha you come across. She even told him something that made me laugh way harder than I should have laughed. "Do you think they bow their heads at every alpha they kill? No, I don't think so. Do you have any idea what kind of awfully neck pain you would get if you would?" It wasn't just me luckily. Sam and Marcel also couldn't stop laughing and it made me loo much less of an i***t. "Business." Nick said formal and I looked at him and sat down. My eyes were on his eye-level when I stood, so when I sat down I was towering over him. Sam and I looked him straight in the eyes and waited for him to say anything. He kept his silence and Sam sighted. She rolled her eyes and pointed them at Blossom. I felt incredibility watched, which was obvious since a whole pack was watching us. I decided to look for familiar faces while Sam would deal with the irritated prince Nick, highest of the high and no one should be above him, ever. I saw scared looks, amazed looks, open mouths and pooping eyes. Some were just smiling weirdly. Then I saw Ollie, Fox and Ruth. I had never seen Ollie so happy, not even when we went to climb the mountains and told him there was a lot of ice on top and he thought we meant ice cream. Even then he wasn't as happy as he is now. And Fox, wow Fox. He recovered from hell to heaven, really. He was in the worst state ever when we found him and brought him here, but look at him. He is standing on his own feet, he trained a lot already and has muscles which cover his scars. Not his real scars though. My eye met his and I looked straight in his eyes. I couldn't help but read the sadness in them. He was really happy because of his recovery, friends and meeting us, but not everything in his eyes was happiness and excitement like the first opinion you would get from looking at him. Sam and I reminded him of his past, since we were the once that partly helped him out. But we also remind him of the pain. "Sam." I said, not taking my eyes off Fox. Sam was apparently listening to Nick's speech or something but immediately looked at me and followed my eyes. I felt her excitement as she saw Fox. "Let's greed him. We can listen to that stupid speech later, or never." She said and I agreed. We both stood up and slowly walked towards Fox, Ollie and Ruth. Fox was frozen, Ruth scared and backed away and Ollie decided to greed us and pushed both of them with him. When we were reachable for him, he petted us on our heads. He does it to tell us he is still older, two years and almost three. But we don't really remember our birthday because we don't really hold on to dates when you don't need them. Just years. You know a year has past when you see colourful fireworks and loud sounds of the firework. He decided to show we didn't mean harm and he was dominant. He jumped on me and I was too scared of the reaction of the alpha and Luna to do anything. "Ollie. Oliver, you stupid pig. I can't do anything because of the Alpha and Luna. Who knows what they would think if I even make one move to attacking you so you get off me." "Do it, or don't." He said grinning. "Marcel, tell them he sorry. Jac, get him the f**k off of you." Sam said. "Excuse him." Marcel said and I suddenly rolled with Oliver still on my back. I rolled and rolled directly on my feet, but Oliver laid on the ground and had to get up himself. "What the hell man." He said groaning and stretching. I grinned and turned to Fox. Sam was already letting him pet him. I went to them and sat next to her. "My guardian angles are known as the death twins but have a soft spot for badly hurt wolves? Hell, I'm lucky I was badly hurt." He laughed. Sam and I both smiled and we had a warm feeling. We did something good, we made someone's life better. Without he wouldn't even have a life. "How are you doing? You're way better than when we brought you here. You couldn't even walk, let alone stand. And here you are, and independent boy, who is stronger, braver and has the most perseverance than anyone I know. I am proud to have saved you, found you and have taken care of you." Sam said. She really has a weak spot for weak boys who need help. Her future mate won't like it but it's who she is and don't anyone dare change her without my approve. Sam sniffed his face to smell blood and looked for any scars but didn't find any at all. "Nothing." She said. "No scars, no blood, no this and no that. You fully recovered. Only scars inside to be healed, but we know, we all know, how long it takes for those to heal, how mush effort and even after years of giving all you have just to let them heal, they still aren't gone. Just know that you are not alone. Your scares might never fade or disappear, but they still have to be treated. That treatment is telling about it to us, friends or anyone. Opening up your heart." Sam said. She looked at me and wanted me to finish. "Your heart is one of the most wounded things in you body. Just like a wound, it has to heal. Wounds heal better with treatment and you don't always have to cover it, a wound heals better in the air. So does your heart. Open your heart once in a while and you will heal faster and be way happier. If you don't, we will know and we will come and find you whether you like it or not." I made the story end. "We need to get down to business or they might won't allow us to or want us to leave." I told Sam and she agreed.
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