When I walk into my house, with Zair close behind me, my parents are in the living room watching television. "Dad... mom, we need to talk with you" I say as we walk over to them. "Okay, sweetie," "What's going on,?" she asks as if she doesn't already know.
"Mr. and Mrs. Thomas, I'm here to ask for permission to take my beautiful mate home to live with me," he says surprising me. (We were just supposed to tell them that we're mates)
"Sorry, I'm so excited, that it just came out," he links as he lightly squeezes my hand. My dad gets up to hug me and kisses my forehead. "My baby girl," he says, as he looks into my eyes, as a tear runs down his cheek.
"Don't cry daddy, you'll make me cry too," I say as I hug him. "Rick, she's still in the pack, so we can see her whenever we want," "I'm hap
