"When exactly do they plan to have this meeting?" Dean asked. He was furious. It was unheard of for the elders to intervene in an Alpha's life in this way. Especially since he had not asked for their assistance in picking a chosen mate, and they knew damn well he had met his mate.
"No idea" Matt told him, "I only know they plan to call you this afternoon after our morning conference call with the allied packs."
"Son of a b***h," he roared. And then he felt a small hand touch his back.
"Hey big guy," Sophia said softly, "it's okay. I don't know much about pack laws and elders and what not. I only know what you've told me but it sounds like mates are to be loved and cherished, that they're a gift from your Goddess right?"
"Yeah, that's right shorty," Matt said after a moment, answering
