Alpha's Nala

Michael Angelo

I don't drink.

But once I do, I wanted my beverage to be heavy or strong.

Sometimes fancy…

“There's no wine, nor Scotch, brother.” He took another drink from his bottle, “Jack Daniels all gone too, and don't ask what happened to the champagnes… messy story for you. You'll get bored.” he added with a shook of his head as if discarding the memory from his mind.

And there goes my hope... I guess today, I won't have any.

I only shrug my shoulders at him and drank my liquor.

Immediately, the cold brew hit me like cold water on a hot summer day, relaxing every tense muscle I didn't know I still have at the moment.

Finally relaxed, I let out another sigh.

Miggy smirked.

“You're welcome.” He announced.

I rolled my eyes.

He didn't remark any further and there was silence then.

I was about to ask him what he was doing here when he beats me to it, saying, “Mum asked for you.”

Hearing that, my once relaxed expression promptly darkened.

“You should know by now, brother that I'm in no mood to talk to our Mother.” I took another sip and my jaw clenched at the memory of the shrine, “Tell her I'm busy,” I added coldly.

Miggy only snorted.

“Busy with what? Scanning the forest floor in the DARK, while standing in the railing like a gloomy phantom? Sure, I'll do that.” He mocked.

I raised a challenging eyebrow at him.

“Says who, who just stepped out from the shadows of my room.” I simply retort.

liquor

the two of

eyes again

deliver the message to you. She says, and I know you know by now, how sorry she was with building that shrine”

she disrespected. It's

of exasperation and was about to say something when I shot him a

I coldly

after just a blink, it turned

didn't know what I was gonna

Mom... Always have excuses, explanations. You both will do anything to rationalize, to make

say a word, so I

Miggy. I didn't just lose a big part of my life, but also half of my soul.” I ran a hand over my hair, annoyed by the raw emotion building inside my chest,

heard him sigh again — and this time, it was

wolf then.” He finally declared, eyes staring

down at

banister, body leaning forward while his arms resting on

thought it was just him, being affected and all since I saw how you treated Nala before for

upon hearing that but didn't say

saw and shot me an

just thought that you were just being indecisive, too confused to determine your second chance mate

bottle beside him and

fancy balls were just a waste of time.” He sighed and ran his fingers through his hair, “Look, you need time to heal. A very long time, so I suggest that you give yourself a break.” he ends his sentence and

furrowed my

“Break?” I asked, perplexed.

turned back to gaze

like

Oh.

That would be nice…

need to fulfill this

Miggy rolled his eyes.

finished it

But…how?” I inquired,

He shrugs his shoulders.

I just know you too well, Michael Angelo.” he mimics my tone from before, earning a