Stakes Claim On Her

Chapter 9:  Unexpected Journey ‘'Home'’ 

Gabrielle 

As soon as I pop the last of my delicious breakfast into my mouth Margret appears next to the table.

She gives my a knowing smile before clearing mine and Issacs plates.

My cheeks flush knowing that she probably heard everything that just happened.

"How was breakfast?"

Isaac asks after Margret leaves.

I'm sure he already knows the answer to that.

"It was delicious, I've never tried those things before-"

"From now on if you want something all you have to do is ask for it.Okay?"

He places his hand over mine as he says this.

His words mean alot to me.

I've never had anything like this, anyone like this.

I have been poor my whole life, scavenging for food and supplies to survive.

The last three years working in the pack building have been a blessing, but it was still harsh and lonely.

It'll be nice to not feel alone all the time.

"Okay."

I squeeze his hand and smile at him, showing I understand.

Issac's phone goes off suddenly, startling me for a moment.

He annoyingly pulls it out and checks the caller ID.

Sighing, he stands up.

"I have to take this, stay here.I'll just be outside."

He kisses me on the forehead before walking outside.

I sit by myself for a moment, until I hear footsteps walk up behind me.

When I turn around Margret is standing behind me, holding two mugs filled with tea.

"How has Issac been?"

She asks, handing me a mug before taking Issac's seat across from me.

"He seems good.To be honest, I just met him.I don't really know much about him.We haven't been doing much talking."

I am hoping that Margret will be able to tell me a little about Issac.

wiggles her eyebrows at

first week we met either.” Oh gosh, this is

she moves

know him very well in time.’ She smiles as she sips

don't get to

we are mates.I just have this

and this might be one of the only times I

I nod my head.

love to hear about what Issac was like

was an energetic little boy.He was always bouncing off the walls and running around.He was a good

She looks happy.

to make him do volunteer work.He used to always throw a fit, but eventually he started asking to

the moment that he asked if he could do extra work that this boy was going to make a wonderful alpha’

of a young Issac helping people just

is a good alpha from what I hear.My friends back home tell me of how he's handling the threats recently.He's under a

sip of

"He wasn't perfect though."

a little

women were somehow weaker then he was, then

teach him otherwise, but his father just ingrained it into him: My heart sank at her

what

think that he

"Why tell me this?"

know the point of telling me

do to help me? I would just figure

something

hopes that you can teach him something that I could never.That women, that humans

I felt conflicted inside.

with a better view of Issac, but

as a child,

and you practically raised him! He

have lived my whole life being

to say, but deep down I knew that it wasn't going

enough.” Before she can elaborate, the front door slams open and

immediately sets her mug down and

at the pack.We have to leave know.I have a plane waiting for us,

grabbing my hand and pulling me out

heart rate picks up at the

seems distressed and it

must of been

"Issac, what happened?"

try to keep my voice level

that I'm afraid and Issac picks up

his hands

little mouse.Your safe with me.But we have

gentle but firm, leaving no

leaving

pack, but yes.We have to

let's go of me cheeks and wraps his

carries me out of

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