“Dad where are we going?” I said as he rushed us out of the church.
“We have to go. We cannot ruin this marriage,” he stated. I knew what he meant by that. It was a duty that he understood as an Alpha, but he was also trying to think like a father as he tried to get me out before I became the talk of all packs. Cosette was crying in my arms as we ran back to our hotel. We were supposed to be staying at a hotel picked by the wedding party, but they didn’t accommodate us for Cosette we had to reserve a different one.
“Dad,” I said as he shut the hotel door behind us and started to pack our clothes. I couldn’t understand what was going through his mind. I put Cosette in her playpen and walked over to my dad.
“Dad?” I slowly grabbed his arm and looked at him.
“What is going on?” I asked
