Chapter 43. Meeting the Pack

Amelie

It was cute, but I could see a little hurt in Gideon’s eyes, “Daisy, how would you like to hold my hand and walk. We need to go inside to see everyone. Can you hold my hand?”

I learned a long time ago Alpha children were different from other children. Male or female, they still carried Alpha blood and tended to be fiercer when they wanted something. The flip side is that they tend to be more intelligent, and you can be reasoned with.

Daisy reaches for me, “I hold Amawee’s hand.” Gideon sets her down, and she takes my hand, and we all walk together to the front of the house where everyone is waiting.

“Amelie, this is my Beta Tyson. His mate Shay and their son Easton.”

They all bow their heads. Tyson is tall and thinner build than what I was expecting. He has light brown hair, pale skin, and blue eyes with scruffy bread. He looks like he walked out of a modern-day western cowboy hat, pearl snap shirt, wranglers with a large belt buckle, an