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.

stopped midway on drinking his liquor and narrowed

that makes the

rolled my eyes

speak with you. And sensing you're gonna be like this,” pointing me and the banister — referring to me on wanting to be alone, “she made me deliver the message to you. She says, and

Miggy she disrespected. It's Nala!”

to say something when I shot him

I coldly

looked up at me, surprised and after just a blink, it turned

know what I was

too well, Miguelito Amadues.” I paused and took a drink, “You're like Mom... Always have excuses, explanations. You both will do anything to rationalize, to

a word, so

my life, but also half of my soul.” I ran a hand over my hair, annoyed by the raw emotion building

came between us until I heard him sigh

just your wolf then.” He finally declared, eyes staring

glanced down at

the banister, body leaning forward while his arms resting on the marble

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

hearing that but didn't say

saw and shot me

thought that you were just being indecisive, too confused to determine your second chance mate at the balls.” He paused and sips

placed the empty bottle beside him and from there, he

listening to you, I realize that you're too broken to fix, brother, and the 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

furrowed my eyebrows

“Break?” I asked, perplexed.

paused and turned back

a break… like a

Oh.

That would be nice…

the duties I need to fulfill this month, I

Miggy rolled his eyes.

I finished it

I

He shrugs his shoulders.

just know you too well, Michael Angelo.” he mimics my