Bonnie Bennet is a werewolf, an Alpha to be exact. She's the leader of Velvet Waters Pack, one of the strongest and wealthiest packs in the United States. Bonnie had everything she could ever want, except one thing, her mate. Unlike other werewolves...
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"Do you want me to go with you this time?" Bon asked as I fixed my tie in the mirror.
"You have a meeting with Henry and your father" I muttered.
"Not till later this afternoon," she said.
"I can go by myself. I prefer it actually" I replied.
"Okay. I just thought this year might be different" she hummed. I sighed before turning around to look at her. She looked beautiful and it made me proud to know she was my mate and I hers.
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"It isn't. It won't ever be. You can't come with me. I'm sorry but, that is how it has to be" I breathed. Bonnie's eyes flashed florescent green telling me she was angry at my defiance but, she didn't say anything else on the subject.
"Alright," she murmured leaving our bedroom.
Grabbing my keys, I headed downstairs. I was about to walk out the door when I heard the patter of small feet behind me. Smiling I turned around picked up my son before he ran into my legs.
"Daddy!" Joseph giggled.
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"Good morning. I will be back, okay? Love you" I spoke kissing his forehead.
Going to place him on the floor, he quickly began to cry. It happened every time either I or Bon tried to leave the house without him. The 3-year-old was a little spoiled.
