Scent

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Rio’s P.O.V Stepping out of my car I thought I caught a scent of something sweet but before I could place the smell the alpha of this pack came out of the pack house with his Luna and daughter. “Ahh Alpha Rio I’m glad you could make it today” John’s Luna said “Brit they must of had a long drive. let them get some rest first honey, I’m sorry about my mate Alpha Rio welcome to shadow pack I hope you will have a pleasant stay while you are here. This is my daughter Brie” John said I nodded my head at them, I was in no mood for pleasantries… “Thank you for having us” Liam said Always the f*****g gentleman this one. He shows more respect to other Alpha’s then he does to me. “I’ll show you to your room” Brie said “That’s very kind of you Brie, Alpha I’ll be up after I get our luggage” Liam said The pack house wasn’t very fancy but it looked neat and clean. Two stories high, the floors were spotless. I wondered if the person that did these floors spent most of their time cleaning it. the scent I smelt earlier came back a little stronger this time but I wasn’t to sure what direction it was coming from. I have never smelt anything like it before the cook must be making something really delicious. “ right this way Rio” Brie said “That’s Alpha Rio to you” “Uhm sorry, please follow me Alpha Rio” When I got to the guest room the smell was more stronger here and it was driving Jensen my wolf crazy. That’s weird I thought cooks were busy with something for dessert so why was the sweet smell coming from this room? “What the f**k dude? What’s wrong with you?” I asked Jensen “Not sure yet Rio but I think…” “ is there anything you need before I leave? Maybe a back massage or something to drink? I’m sure your body must be aching after such a long drive, If I have to say it myself Im really good at giving massages, mother say I have magical hands.” Brie said with a high pitched voice that I think should have sounded like a flirty voice, but instead sounded like a chipmunk being strangled cutting off what Jensen was about to say. “f**k off Brie, offer those magical hands to someone who wants to be touched by you” “Geez okay suit yourself” She said Then she left. “Jensen what were you saying before that slut interrupted you?” Complete silence is what I got from him, figures he only speaks up once his sure about something. “What did you do to the poor girl? she came down the stairs crying!” Liam stated “Nothing that she didn’t deserve, I’m not here for a w***e I’m here for pack business” “Shitty mood we having I see” “How long do we have to stay?” “We just got here remember? Dinner is at five so freshen up will you? And maybe freshen that foul mood of yours too” “Piss off Liam don’t you have beta work to do?” “I love you too alpha, see you at dinner” When my mother was murdered, I had to move in with my father, Liam’s dad was my dad’s beta at that time, so when he came by to do pack work for my father he would bring Liam along to hang out with me. Over the years we grew close and he became more like a brother then a best friend. And when the time came for me to take over as Alpha I never thought twice about choosing Liam as my beta. Liam is a damn good beta, he gets things done without me having to ask him, his level headed, determined and strong, his an easy guy to get along with but doesn’t take s**t either. His good looking to and believes in the mate bond, all that fucker ever talks about is how much he can’t wait to meet his mate and how he wants to spend the rest of his life making her happy. Fucking cheesy if you ask me, he even tries to rope me in on the maté conversation sometimes but one hard look from me has him shutting his f*****g trap in an instant. I don’t care if my mate had one eye or if she was human or crippled I’d still love her. He would say going on and on about the same s**t! Over the years I have learnt to tune him out when he starts rambling about mates and s**t, thou sometimes I wished I felt that way about meeting my mate as well. Not.. “Jensen?” “I’m here!” “Wanna tell me what’s going on with you?” “I don’t know either, I just feel weird, I can’t explain it, I’ve never felt like this before either.” “Can werewolves get sick?” “f**k you if you are trying to insinuate that I’m sick!” Laughing at this jack asses reply “Just asking! Don’t get your panties in a twist!” “Piss off Rio” “Ahh come on I’m just looking out for you.” “Hmm..” “What’s that supposed to mean? Getting tired of me already huh?” “Every f*****g day! some times I think the moon goddess paired me with the wrong human!” “Ouch Jensen, that f*****g hurt! Or maybe I was paired with the wrong wolf?” “I’m in no mood for your bullshit Rio, cut the crap and stop stalling, let’s get this s**t show on the road!” I headed to the shower, washed off that long ass drive then got dressed and ready for this f*****g meeting, as much as I loved being an alpha and helping out where I can I hated it as well. It’s the talking part that put me in a foul mood every damn time, I hated long ass discussions, if I could let Liam deal with all the talking I would. His far better at it then I am, he is a people’s person not me, but then if I think about it, that fucker run a his f*****g mouth about mates any chance he gets, so that idea wouldn’t be so wise. Too dinner we go then!
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