Run. Kill. Eat. Sleep. Harry.

Those are the things that crossed into my overwhelmed wolf brain. His green eyes looked into mine and I nudged his leg, urging him to Change alongside me. His frame shook with the pain of Changing. It was much less effort for him. I'm assuming that's what happened to him at the bakery. He took on his Wolf form and nudged my forehead. I wonder how we talk...? All at once, I was bombarded with voices in my head.

She's the new alpha.

I wonder when we'll meet her.

Does that make Harry the Beta?

What the hell? Am I crazy?

EVERYBODY SHUT UP! Harry's voice reverberated in my head. The voices stopped and everything started to spin. Next thing I knew, I was breathing hard, naked on Harry's bathroom floor. Harry Changed next to me.

"I think it's time to talk to your dad." I scrunched up my face. It wasn't my dad that I didn't like, per se. I just didn't like the arguing that came with my dad.

"That's a little suggestive." I tipped my head back and saw that he was fully dressed. I saw the shreds of my former outfit on the tiled floor.

"I don't have anymore shirts. Or a bra."

"Check Gemma's room." I self-consciously got up off the floor and headed to Gemma's room.

I found a pair of purple boy shorts and a matching bra. Gemma only has like girly clothes. I was stuck wearing a sea-foam dress. I put on my shoes from before, at the party.

"Nice dress." I scowled at him. Same old cheeky Harold.

"Oh, shut it. Enjoy the view cause it's not likely you'll see it again." I gave him an evil smile.

"Fine... Anyway, I really would give anything to stay here with you but we need to go see your dad."

"M-my dad?" Like I said, I'm not afraid of my dad but he's kinda intense.

"Yes. He'll know what to do." I started to ask how but he stopped me, "It's not my place to tell you how." I rolled my eyes at him and crossed my arms. He imitates me.

"Don't give me that. You know I'm right."

"Fine."
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As we pulled around the corner, and my house came into view, I could feel my heartbeat pick up. God, why do we have to talk to my dad?

10... 9... 8...

I started counting backwards from ten to calm myself but it was too late. Once I got to five we pulled into my drive.

My dad walked out as we exited the car. I'm sure he and mom got into another fight. Why don't they get a divorce already?

"Hey, baby girl!" A smile breaks out across his face. He hasn't really seen me for the past few months.

"Hey ,daddy. We," I looked at Harry, "need to ask you a question." It didn't take a genius to know that Harry meant to ask about my Change.

"Okay." He shifted his feet and crossed his arms. Harry cleared his throat.

"Why would someone say Dylan's the Alpha?" My father's eyes grew wide.

"She... she... what type of someones?" I looked up but decided to look back down and pick at my nails. He's gonna think I'm crazy.

"The someones in my head..."

"We need to go inside." The surprised look dropped off his face and was replaced with a steely glare towards Harry.

What do they know that I don't?

As soon as we walked through the doors, Dad grabbed Harry by the collar, and pushed him against the wall.

"Oh, my God! Dad!" I screamed.

"You slept with her, didn't you?" My dad ignored me. "You deflowered my daughter?"

"Mike, let the boy go!" Mom came walking down the stairs.

"But Sara! He took my little girl's virginity! You were a virgin right?" He looked at me.

"Yes, Daddy." I rolled my eyes.

"She's my little girl, too. Now let Harry go and tell her the truth." He let him go and Harry rubbed his neck. I don't know why he didn't defend himself. He towers over my father like a tree over a flower.

"Okay... have a seat." He said, after he'd calmed down. We sat, as directed.

"When I was young my father told me stories about the Canis Lupus species. He told me about the powerful bond between Wolf and man until they become one. That's what I am. I'm the Alpha of the Kalahari pack. You weren't supposed to change until you turned eighteen, so you can imagine my surprise at your question earlier." He gave Harry a dirty look. "But Mr. Can't-Keep-It-In-His-Pants ruined it. He had your hormone and adrenaline levels so high that it triggered an early Change. You are the Alpha because you're best fit. Respect your family gift." I sat, stunned through his entire speech.

Oh... My... God... I'm an Alpha's daughter?

They started to laugh. Guess I said that out loud.

I guess it only makes sense since my dad is... wait.

Oh, my God...

I'M AN ALPHA!!!

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