Chapter 112 Jessie

• Having to go to another pack Beta’s funeral had not been the way I had expected to spend my returning day home, but my Dad had insisted. He too a Beta, but of Silver Creek Pack, a few counties south of here, had trained alongside Beta Trent over the years and they had remained lifelong friends, so there was no way he was going to miss this, regardless of me returning home today, nor would I have expected him to. I just didn't expect to have to attend alongside him and my Mum.
• But, spending time with the guys I was now sitting with, all making me laugh, despite not having any real clue who they were, had brightened my day. My parents had wandered off to socialize as they so often did at any inter-pack event, leaving me to my own devices, but the thing was I generally avoided these events, so did not really know anyone, especially when I had left the pack a couple of years ago to study.
• My studies were now complete, and the time had come to return to pack. Being the loyal and devoted Beta's daughter I was expected to be and wait for my mate, like a good she-wolf. The cute blond who had caught my eye earlier had since dashed off, apparently to grab us some drinks, so I was left with a handsome brown-haired guy, giving off some serious aura, making me question if one day he would be a figure of authority. And the other guy, who was flirting up a storm, a little goth style going on, Daxton, I think he said his name was, with his jet black hair and eyes you could get lost in, was sitting with his arm slung around my shoulder. But, I was good with that. I was happy to have company. I just wish Blondie, would return...