#Chapter27

"Your parents are so welcoming." He muttered as we were sat on the sofa in my living room.

"They like you," I whispered as I watched my parents quarrel about the correct layout for the dinner table.

"Joe, he's an Alpha. He should be at the head of the table." Mom hissed.

"Let's ask him." Dad groaned, "Alpha Leon... where would you like to sit?" He smirked.

"Anywhere is fine. Next to Ayla?" He raised his brow as he answered. Mom's eyes twinkled, and she nodded.

The front door opened, and Owen walked in awkwardly with Wade behind him. I smiled at them both. "Mom, dad... This is Wade......