Alpha's Nala

Michael Angelo

Presently, together with my group, we started the process of checking in only to be told to wait for another five minutes.

Weak and tired, we could only agree.

Twenty minutes already passed, and still no key to our rooms...

I groaned my frustration and started marching towards Geneva, the front office staff assigned to handle our registration.

Geneva, upon seeing me, shot me an anxious look. She politely excused herself and from there, she approached Heinz.

“Our contract,” Lucky murmured by my side, “it's still not here…” he added with a frown.

Lucky, among my men, has the most sensitive werewolf ears. He can hear even the smallest raindrop when it hits the ground.

Superpower they may say, but we prefer to call it a gift since Lucky was deaf before...

He was only seventeen when rogues attacked our west border. Lucky, as a newly trained BETA, was assigned to do border duty at that time and, as proud as he was, he tackled the danger head-on.

Treating it as somewhat one of our training sessions — foolish, I know…

Obviously, he was injured. But the most damaged he gained was the loss of his hearing since the rogues brought a bomb and detonate it during a fight.

Lucky was too close for comfort to the explosion, causing his eardrum to explode as well.

It broke him, to be honest.

He almost gave up the BETA position and requested to die since he can't accept the fact that he turned deaf.

Until Nala came.

For some unknown Miracle, Nala brought back Lucky's sense of hearing through prayers to the Moon Goddess. It was impossible at first but she made us believe that it would be possible.

As persuasive as she was, she got all of us to pray for Lucky's healing and after over a month, miraculously, my beta's hearing was back.

Though, he also attained the gift.

“What contract are you saying?”

my

are under a promo.” he paused and I noticed him tilting his head to the side

since you are here, they will require you

“Pity,” I muttered.

did and that brought me to think of the worst-case scenario to our signup

where is it anyway?”

I snapped.

Manager for a sign of approval. Let

Heinz, Ms. Dyme is on her way. She has the contract.”

Geneva shakily reports.

a

on that girl.” he murmured and

be here with the said contract. Highly apologies for

fine. As long as you could guarantee me that I'll get my rest tonight.”

nodded and left me to wait, which I did with Blessy sleeping on my

didn't take long — as

front desk for the

paper, I decided to hand Blessy to Jay and continued

it again… that

and a hint of

Fuck this!

been three years…

further,

just another migraine

and forth

Shit!

of the corridors and on

sniffed in his direction and the smell was coming his way… mainly

instantly snatched the contract from the guy

here and

years of not inhaling that

my mate's scent —

run, I grabbed his collar, and with a low

widened in horror — he