Alexander's POV
It has been two hours since Michael and Dad went to his office to talk, and they haven't been back since. The atmosphere in the main hall is tension-filled; everyone tried to calm it down, but it was no use.
"We should take him home," Michael's mother said for the nth time.
"Listen woman, I don't know what the fuck is wrong with you but why do you want to take your son back to the hell he ran from?! He clearly doesn't like it there; his scent has been gloomy since that incident, yet you had no clue. To be honest, my cheater mother was a better mother than you in every way." I was about to huff, but I could smell his scent; he was coming back, and soon he was in my view with Dad, they were talking about something.
I got up from my seat and went to him. I wrapped my arms around his waist - he was startled, feeling me up so close, but I ignored that - and pulled him closer to me. He was trying his best not to blush, but his neck and ears were red. It was cute.
"Can I take my mate with me now? I am tired, and I am sure he is too." I pulled him closer to him and kissed his temple, now his whole face was red. It was such a cute sight. No one has seen him like this or made him feel like this - as far as I know - all the members of the pack were cooing at the sight. No one has seen the tough beta look like a cute, blushing mess in my arms.
"Michael, let's go home!" Michael's mother got up and came to us. She was about to hold Michael's hand, but I held it first.
"I told you, he isn't going anywhere! I marked him, what the fuck do you need more to prove that he is supposed to be with me and not your dead alpha" I almost growled if it wasn't Micheal's hand sliding behind my back and patting it gently.
"I am marked, mother. This is my pack now. I belong to his pack. I am officially a member of this pack - even though I was before he marked me - but now, I am also the future luna of the pack. So, kindly leave," he said in the calmest voice possible. I don't even know how he is keeping his calm right now.
"But-"
"Don't make me throw you out of my pack." His eyes were void of emotions again, and so was his voice. I glanced at my Dad and he looked scared?.... Why did he look scared? I looked around and the higher positions members were also looking the same way.... Why?
"Alex, why don't you take Michael back to your room?" Dad suggested.
"I am not moving from here until I am aware that these two are out of the borders of my pack," he almost growled... I don't think I have heard him growl or like this.
"Please, leave," Dad told Michael's parents.
"But-"
"Leave. You are not welcome over here again, ma'am," she looked at Michael, surprised. She addressed her as if she weren't his mother, but who can blame him?
"We will leave," Michael's father said. He took her hand and left the pack house.
As his words said, he was standing in the same place till the news of their leaving the border was told. After being told that, he turned on his feet and went to my room. Or his?
"Keep him calm," Dad told. I didn't know what he meant, but I nodded and followed Michael.