The Rejected Daughter Of An Alpha novel Chapter 2

"He does not. She'll be 18 in less than a year and can decide if she wants him to be in her life. I won't stop her." My mother said still using her business voice.

"I don't." I say quickly knowing they heard me.

"Then I have no objections to you visiting your brother and father. On one condition." Alpha Liam says.

"Yes?" Me and mom say in sync.

"The Hidden moon pack house is less than 30 minutes away from the Black moon pack house. I would much prefer you stay there. I know the previous alpha and his son has taken over. They would gladly accommodate you." He says looking at me and my mother with his hand of Aunt Lilly's.

"Of course, alpha." My mom says.

"Then you have my permission. When do plan on leaving?" He asks a little more at peace.

"Tomorrow at noon." Mom says.

"We'll be there to wish you off. Please do be safe dear." Alpha Lilly says.

"I always am." My mom says hugging her.

Dinner passes by rather quick and the adults talk over coffee, but I head off to bed dreaming about a beautiful pair of eyes.

Cassie's POV

Well, the morning passed in an uneventful blur. We said goodbye to Alphas Liam and Lilly, and boarded the packs privet jet. Turning off my phone was the hardest thing in the world. Not because I was addicted to it, but because I was expecting a call from The Coordinator. That's what we called him anyway. He organized all the street fights for werewolves. I just called him Joe. That was after all his name.

The plane ride takes about 10 hours with a couple of lay overs and I can't wait to stretch my legs when it's over. Honestly though, even on a private jet it's still a pain to sit for that long. And don't even get me started on the food. School food taste better than that stuff.

When we do FINALLY land, I jump out of the plane dramatically and start doing flips and cartwheels while my mother rolls her eyes. She's used to my antics and loves that I'm so spastic. The sarcasm is very heavy with this one.

We head inside the airport only to be met with 2 friendly faces holding a sign with our last name on it. I look at mom, who has a small smile on her face as we saunter (because who walks?) over to them.

"I presume your are the Alpha and Beta?" Mom says looking at the gentlemen before us.

"The Beta and Gamma, ma'am. The alpha had business to attend to." The blond one said smiling. "I'm James, the beta, and this is Riley, the Gamma."

"Nice to meet you James. I'm Ari and this is my daughter Cassie." Mom says holding out her hand while I do the same.

"Cas for short." I say whilst shaking hands.

"Alright, well if you'll follow us we have a car waiting for us out front." Riley said. He's not bad looking. Neither of them are. James is about 6'2" and blond with brown eyes, while Riley is 6' exactly and has red hair and green eyes. Neither of them are older than 25 that much is clear.

"So who's been teaching the training?" I ask confused. "Surely you haven't been dormant for a year?"

"Of course not, but we only had some of the olders teaching the youngers, but none are as good as him." James explains.

We talk about some other nonsense for about 30 minutes before we arrive at the pack house. We are immediately greeted by the smell of fried chicken.

"We had the pack cook make you a meal as we assumed you'd be hungry. A usual southern dinner includes-" James was cut off by my mother before he could continue.

"Not to be rude but I grew up 30 minutes away from here and I know that doesn't make much of a difference. I liked southern cooking too much to live without so Cassie grew up in it. We know what a southern meal includes."

"Of course. I'm sorry I seem to have forgotten." He said blushing.

'Mom that was rude.'

'I'm sorry baby doll but I'm tired and hangry. I just want to eat, not hear about the food I'm gonna eat.'

'It was still rude. Apologize please.'

"I'm sorry. That was awfully rude of me. I'm just tired and I get cranky when I'm tired. Thank you for being so kind in prepping a meal for us." Mom said being sincere.