We finally arrive at around six o'clock. Alpha Larove has hidden weapons all over him incase the witches try something. We walk over to a small cabin. A teenage lady sits on her porch. "Jack Hugh Larove? Surprise, Surprise!" I assume she's Alina. "Hello, Clara, is Alina here?" Alpha Larove questions. "She's in the backyard playing. I'll show you to her." Clara answers and guides us.
Alina's a lot younger than I assumed. "What do you want Jack?" Alina stands tall. "This is my mate, Samantha." All eyes are on me. Kind of like breakfast this morning. Alina examines me. She notices the bruises. "How's the bruise on your side?" She asks. I furrow my eyebrows. "I can see through your shirt and by the look on Jack's face you didn't tell him." Alina smirks. Alpha Larove grabs my arms
