“Arial?” I squeak.
“Geez I was just asking” She says
“Tate has marked me” I tell her, and she goes quiet.
“Good, what about Drake?” She asks and I look to him. He was leaning on the counter watching me.
“I told him not till he and Tate have sealed the deal” I tell her, and she laughs.
“Good stick to your guns but that doesn’t mean you can’t fuck him; I want all the details” She gushes, and I shake my head. Drake wriggles his eyebrow at him, and Tate slaps his arm.
“Arial” I screech through gritted teeth.
“Fine, fine, you can tell me when I come up next week” She says.
‘You’re coming up” I ask looking to Tate, he nods his head and I feel a grin split onto my face excitement bubbling within me.
“Yep, Tate said I could, not that I would listen if he said no, I would just make him submit to me” She answers and Tate growls.
“Down boy” She says to him having heard him. I chuckle and so does Drake.
“Well, I will let you go, I need to find Ace and Tyson, mum left me in charge of them. Little shits cling wrapped the toilet bowl again on my yesterday, pissed all over myself” She says.
“Okay have fun with that and I love you”
“Love you to siswa” She says before hanging up.
Chapter26
Lana’s POV
The pack meeting went quickly, I found most quite welcoming especially of Drake. Tate was beaming with happiness and I could tell all his pack members were happy that Drake had finally marked him. Drake was quite excited and seemed to be incredibly happy with the entire situation. Though I found a lot of his pack welcoming though they were very wary of me, they didn’t go out of their way to try to talk to me.
I even had a few of them make snide comments about stealing the Alpha off Melinda. Apparently, she had convinced a few of them our mating was part of an alliance not an actual mate bond. I made out I didn’t hear them, not bothering to even argue there was no point they could think what they want, I didn’t care for their opinions. Though Melinda deliberately bumped into me and tipped her drink on me. I wanted to rip the bitch apart, but Tate shook his head and glared at me.
By the time we finally got home all I wanted to do was go ring my sister and check up with her.
“Can I borrow your phone” I ask, holding out my hand to Tate.
“No, not till we talk about what happened with Melinda, you growled at her in front of everyone. You humiliated her and me and scared half my pack” He scolds.
“She deliberately did it, what I was supposed to do? Shake her hand and tell her it's alright next time tip the entire bottle on me?” I ask, shocked that he was defending her over me.
“She didn’t do it deliberately; you just don’t like her and are blinded by your insecurities” He snaps back at me.
“You did not just say that, insecurities what the fuck have I got to be insecure about, you are mine the mark on your neck shows that. The bitch doesn't like me, and I don’t like her. I had no problem with her until she deliberately bumped into me and tipped her drink on me, there was plenty of room, yet she walks into me, then clings on to you pretending I did something wrong, if anyone is blinded it is you” I tell him walking away.
Drake was silent the entire time just listening to us argue and I got the feeling he didn’t want to get involved but his opinion would fucking help right now because he was right beside me and seen it all.
“Lana, don’t walk away when I am talking to you” Tate yells so loud, I would be shocked if the entire pack didn’t hear him.
I ignore him walking toward the stairs when he pulls me back by my arm, Drake jumping to his feet and I could feel through the bond how angry Tate was over something so bloody stupid.
“You are going to be Luna of this Pack, you can’t just blow up for any reason just because you don’t like someone, she is a part of this pack. As Luna you are to be respectful and diffuse conflict, not cause it, everything you do reflects back on me, so behave how you should or”- Tate stops pressing his lips in a line. I rip my arm from his grip.
“Or what? Huh Tate. What the fuck are you going to do, I have no problem walking away, I have somewhere to go back to, I don’t need you and your pack, so tell me, what are you going to do, make me submit to you?” I ask folding my arms across my chest and glaring at him.
“Tate get fucking control of yourself” Drake snaps at him, touching his arm when he rips it away before caging me against the wall, his fist going straight through the wall next to my head, as he punched it.