The love of a wolf

Chapter 3

his father was a older gentlemen that looked alot like Conner. he even wore a suit like he does. at dinner the house was so quiet you could hear a pin drop. “so father where is mother?” he sat back in the seat a little as if that question was insulting to him.

she decided my money and alfa status wasnt enough and left.” a shocked look came across Conners fave as i was trying to piece what he just said together. “i think you and me should disscuss this in private please.” then they both stood up and went into a small study room. when they came back his father went straight for the door and left.

Conner then seemed to turn back into his normal self which lifted the mood in the house a lot. that was when i knew i need to show support. i lookedat him and gave him a hug. i looked up after a few minutes and saw an exspression of shock and wounder. i then let go and started walking to the kitchen.

he then followed me carrying the dinner dishes. i smiled as he made a joke about my mom showing him a mini album with baby pictures. “i can’t believe she is still carrying them around.” he started laughing. i rolled my eyes and looked at him again. “well now that ya’ll are friends i think she can come more often.” a smirk came across his face like he was the cheerist person in the room.

time then past from winter to summer and our friendship is now the best i ever had. now that i thought about it we have been friends now for four years. but once in a while he dissapears for about a weak or two. i asked him about it one time but he said he had to deal with the family. i then asked if he was going to invite them to my birthday tomorrow?