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.

on drinking his liquor and narrowed his eyes

guess that makes the two

rolled my eyes

you. She says, and I know you know by now,

she disrespected. It's Nala!”

brother sigh out of exasperation and was about to say something when I shot him a death glare,

out.” I

up at me, surprised and after just

what I was gonna say,” He

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

a word, so I

my soul.” I ran a hand over my hair, annoyed by the raw emotion building inside my chest, “She was my future, brother. She was my everything and I

until I heard him sigh again — and this

your wolf then.” He finally declared, eyes

glanced down at him,

himself in the banister, body leaning forward while his arms

him, being affected and all since

winced upon hearing that but didn't say anything

saw and shot me an apologetic

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

placed the empty bottle beside him and

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 time, so I suggest that you give yourself a break.” he ends his sentence

my

“Break?” I asked, perplexed.

paused and turned back

like a vacation,”

Oh.

That would be nice…

duties I need to fulfill this month, I shook

Miggy rolled his eyes.

I finished

I

He shrugs his shoulders.

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