Chapter 110 Daxton

• This was one weird but wonderful conversation. I mean, we have had many of them over the years, the three of us, but this one, I think, may take the biscuit. One minute, we had been ready to kick Landon's ass in order to defend Cleo, and the next minute Landon was asking us if we wanted to be his Beta and Gamma. And, I don't even mean he built up to that question either, he was so casual he may as well have been asking us if we wanted another damn beer! My head turned so bloody fast to look at him, it hurt, and Kaleb did the same, the pair of us now both looking at Landon in shock. He had to be joking, right? That was not something I had expected him to say.
• We have been friends since we were kids. All of us. Both Kaleb and my mum were from River Ash, and, therefore, we spent a lot of time here growing up, and because of the closeness between Uncle Trent and Uncle Grayson, and Aunt Lilah’s determination for Landon to be included with our families, we spent many hours with him too. But as he hit his teens, he withdrew and that time together dwindled. But, once we began to attend the Warrior training facility, we met up again, and it was like old friends reuniting.
• Always together, and the three of us were incredibly close. A bond quickly forming between the three of us that felt unbreakable. I knew that Landon rarely allowed anyone in, so he didn’t have many close friends, and he wasn’t really close to his own family either, battling with his own emotions due to the loss of his parents. But, our history aside, why would he consider us as a potential Beta and Gamma? We weren’t from his pack and it seemed so odd…