Adeline
“No, no, no. That asshole ain’t comin’ to my pack.” Beau said resolutely. Gio looked puzzled.
“Why? I need him. He is, come lo chiami, like a beta to me.” Gio struggled to explain. Beau stood firm.
“No.”
“Be reasonable, son. Would you want to be without Sam?” my father asked. Beau shook his head stubbornly.
“No. It ain’t the same. Pick somebody else.” He said.
“Riesci a credere a questo idiota? I cannot just “pick somebody else.” Collin has been with me for centuries. I trust him with my life!” Giovanni’s irritation was palpable as he glared at Beau.
“Come on, Beau. You said you would try. If you two can’t work this out than I will just go home to Montana.” I said. Beau stared down at me with anguish. He huffed loudly.
“Fine! But he ain’t livin’ in the pack house! His
