A low growl vibrated through Pico’s chest. His mother, once again, was trying to convince him to go get Celina and Alia back. Yet he knew the truth, Celina would rather have a witch for a daughter than a wolf. His little girl was powerful and he was proud of her but he also wanted to see her grow. Yet the damn witches didn't want a wolf near. Giving up a pack would be tough but he had been willing to do it when Celina found out she was pregnant.
“Mother, drop it. The witch elders would kill me if I tried to stay and Alia needs a damn coven to practice her magic.” Pico shoved a hand through his brown hair.
“Then find a coven willing to share both sides of that child. One day she will probably mate with a wolf too. She needs to know both sides of her family.” Kimberly pleaded with him while her mate, and Pico’s father, Ricky nodded in agreement.
“She made her choice, Mother. I'm just respecting her wishes.” Pico growled out the words. The sting was still fresh even if it had happened five years ago.
“You have been depressed over the last month, ever since her birthday.” Kimberly sighed heavily.
“I'm fine, Mother. I need to go see the alpha.” Pico kissed his mother’s head and shook his father’s hand before walking out of their house. Having no damn siblings made it tough, as his parents liked to fucking hover even after he moved out years ago.
He had been named the second in command a year ago when the alpha’s brother died in a car crash. Pico was strong and capable and this frustrated him to no end. He could provide for Celina and Alia and still have time to help the pack. Pico drove a few blocks and came up to Ian’s home.
“How was your parents’ house?” Ian chuckled when he met Pico’s gaze. He couldn't help the scowl on his face.
“I have something for you, if you’re up to it?”
“What do you need?” Pico leaned against the truck and studied his alpha. Ian’s short spiked hair stayed still even with the light breeze through the valley. His intimidating stature and wide body were thanks to the alpha magic. Ian kicked the front tire of Pico’s pickup and then relaxed against the front.
“I need you to check the northern border. I've heard reports they’ve been testing the limits.” Ian ground his teeth before shaking out his huge body.
“Yeah, I can do a quick run. Might help clear my mind of my mother's complaints.” Pico huffed out a deep breath.
“Thanks.” Ian patted him on the shoulder and moved back toward his house.
Ian and Pico grew up together and had made plans to see the world when they graduated high school but Ian had to stay behind when his father died making Ian the alpha. Pico had only made it to Ohio before he stopped because of Celina.
All he had wanted was to have Celina at his side with their little girl, Alia. Such beauty in a tiny little form. He missed them like crazy but he had to be strong for his pack. He sighed as he reached the border.