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

mate didn't do much talking the first week we met either.” Oh gosh, this is

she moves on

about it, honey.You will get to know him very well in time.’ She smiles as she

to know

it's just that we are mates.I just have

since Issac isn't here and this might be one of the only times I get to talk to you, would you like to

I nod my head.

hear about what Issac was

the walls and running around.He was a good kid too, smart and funny.’’

She looks happy.

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

he could do extra work that this boy was going to make a wonderful

young Issac helping people just made me giddy

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 lot of stress.I could tell the moment

sip of her

"He wasn't perfect though."

let's out a little sigh, her expression

this idea in his head that women were somehow weaker then he was,

my hardest to teach him otherwise, but his father just

my mind what Issac views on humans or

didn't think that he would

"Why tell me this?"

know the

possibly do to help me? I would just

something bad

I could never.That women, that

I felt conflicted inside.

this conversation with a better view of

volunteered as a child,

you practically raised him! He barely knows me, he has no reason to listen to

my whole life

it wasn't going

elaborate, the front door slams open and Isaac

mug down and

know.I have a plane waiting for

grabbing my hand and pulling me

picks up at the

seems distressed and

must of been

"Issac, what happened?"

keep my voice

and Issac picks

in his hands and

afraid, little mouse.Your safe with

voice is gentle but firm, leaving no room for me

are leaving

but yes.We have

go of me cheeks and

me out of the diner,

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