Chapter Fifty-One. What The Hell, Bro?
Alpha Del’s Point of View.
Seeing my mom and dad so accepting of Miss Hannah, makes me feel almost giddy inside. I mean, I always knew they would, but there is still that little doubt in the back of your mind, hoping that they will love her like I do. The look on mom’s face, tells me beyond a shadow of a doubt that she has accepted Hannah like a daughter. I know she will want to do shopping, introduce her to the sewing circle, or should I say, gossip group, take her to the spa, and all those kinds of things, that Mom couldn’t do with us boys. My only concern is how much time my mom is going to commandeer her, and what is left for me to enjoy our mating moon, together, alone.
As we walk into the pack house that had been my home for over 35 years,
