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Chapter One Hundred
Ryley
“Alpha and Luna, it’s good to see you again,” I said closing the fridge door. Blake’s father smiled at me, while his mother crossed her arms over her chest. She scoffed in frustration.
“Ryley, it’s good to see you again, sorry for the interruption,” Blair
said.
“Don’t apologize this is our floor. Not hers.” She huffed. I just smiled. even though I wanted to punch her in the face. This was Blake’s home and he invited me to live here with him.
“I don’t think there is a room ready for you. I’d be happy to make one up if you’d like to have a seat in the living room.” I said.
“Are you also the help?” She sneered.
“No, just offering to do something nice. But if you can handle it, I was just on my way out.” I told her.
“You go on dear, we can handle making a bed,” he told him. I gave him a nod before grabbing my purse and leaving. As soon as I closed the door behind me, I let out the breath I was holding in. Great, now I have to deal with her.
I rushed down the stairs and out of the pack house. I almost ran right into Blake as he was walking up to the pack house with the boys and Luca.
“Baby, where are you going?” Blake questioned, grabbing my arm and pulling me against him.
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“I needed to run to the store to get some things to make dessert,” I told
him.
“Please say you are making cheesecake,” Channing pleaded.
“Yes, please make cheesecake,” Luca begged as the three of them pouted.
“Yes, I’m making cheesecake.” I exasperated. The three of them cheered and high–fived.
“Boys go upstairs, Grandma and Grandpa are here,” Blake told them, and my attention went to him. He knew and he didn’t warn me.
“I know what you are thinking, baby,” he said through the link.
“Do you?” I exclaimed, backing away from him.
“Ryley, I’m sorry. I didn’t know they were coming until they were here. My father said he had to speak to me.” He said, reaching for my hand, but I pulled it away.
“And you couldn’t warn me? Are we just playing house, or is your house my house as well? I should feel safe in my home. And having your mother walk in and attack me, doesn’t make me feel safe,” I yelled. Everything was bubbling to the surface, and I needed to be alone. Not only do I have to have dinner with my new pack but now I have to eat with the woman who hates me.
“I need to run out. And maybe I’ll go stay at a hotel until they leave. They are your family and you should be able to spend time with them.”
I told him, walking to my SUV.
“Ryley, stop. I’ll come with you. You shouldn’t go alone,” he protested.
“I need to be alone.” I climbed in behind the wheel. I let out a breath as I pulled away from the pack house. I know Blake said I needed to have a warrior with me outside the pack house but right now I just needed space to think.
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