Chapter 13
Elena
The mate pull is becoming strong, I was never the possessive type but for some reason, I picture him with another she-wolf angered me.
"So you guys got into your fair share of trouble, right?" I asked Liam, he chuckled.
"Yes, we did. There was this one time when we were younger his father was out of town with some of the elders in the Pack. Bernard was left in charge and he organized a party thinking we had three days to clean whatever mess we made. We maxed out his father's card and we basically trashed the mansion and we snuck into his father's private stash of alcohol and finished every last drop." He uttered.
"Really?" I chuckled
"You guys really did that?"
"Yes." He laughed
"We thought we had time to replace everything before his father came but then he ended up coming back a day early. And since then, Bernard never threw another party."
"I can't imagine Bernard as the party boy type. He seemed too serious to be one." I muttered and Liam grinned.
