TW: THIS STORY INCLUDES SE*UAL A*SULT
"You have a daughter?" Jack asked me as he watched Elena come running into the living room. Her school backpack was hanging on her elbows, and it hit her butt as she ran.
Jack looked from me to Elena as she ran over to me, wrapping her little arms around my leg. Elena's cute brown curls bounced as she moved, and her big brown eyes shone as they looked from me to Jack.
"Mama, who's he?" She asked me, her tinkly little voice ringing in my ears.
"He's a friend of Mama's; why don't you go into the kitchen and wait for me, baby?" I asked her as I stroked her hair, and she looked suspiciously at Jack before nodding. She walked away slowly, eyeing Jack as she did.
"You have a daughter?" He asked me again, and I looked into his eyes, trying to gauge his feelings on this matter.
"Is it so bad if I do?" I asked, standing with my hands on my hips.
"No, I hope to get to know her when you're ready." He said, and I blinked, a little astonished that he would be so cool with me having a child. Most dominant male wolves are against the idea of their mates ever having been with another.
Hope Mayson was only 18 when her whole world shifted, and her best friend died. She died and left everything to Hope, including her baby daughter, Elena. To keep Elena safe from her father, Hope took her newly adopted daughter and ran.
For 5 years, Hope kept Elena safe until Hope's mate, Jack, came into their lives, and soon the past catches up with the present.
"I will make sure he never lays a hand on you again." I look up and Hunter is heaving.
"Why do you want me to stay? I forgave you, it's not like you could hang out with me at school, and you only care about me now. But what happens when the pack doesn't like me or when something does happen to someone? What then."
"You wont understand right now."
"I highly doubt that. Why are you so bent on me staying here?"
Before I know it Hunter brings my face to his and his lips are crashing on mine.
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Hunter Rodes: 18, popular Quarter back of the football team and Weston high, next in line for alpha in a few years, and of course, is a werewolf.
Triston Walker: 18, shy, on soccer team and side liner for everything else at Weston high.
When Triston comes to school, it's the same Routine, go to the lockers, get punched down, go cover it with make up so no one asks questions, get to class, get to practice, go home, eat food and get beat by the drunk father. Get homework done, go to bed hoping he'll make it one more day.
But when the bullied is Hunters mate, it's a whole new world for Triston.