Chương 28: THE DESPISED UNCLE
Emma could literally see the thick tension in the air; a sharp knife could cut through it. From the expression on the boys' faces, she could tell that the uncle in question wasn't the Christmas gifts type; the boys didn't like him.
She knew she needed to leave. This was some deep shit family matter, and from experience she knew they would be more uncomfortable that she was there. It was better she left, and gave them some privacy; she had a work to get to anyway.
"Uhmm guys.." she said, trying to shuffle her neck away from Derek's hand; it hurt already from his tight grip since Shane mentioned his uncle. But she had enjoyed the feel of it while it lasted; although she felt stupid for even allowing him to pull her closer after his jab at her. She didn't understand why her emotions were so weak when it comes to him.
"I need to get to work." She said finally, also giving up on shuffling her neck away. He would just let me go himself. She thought, as she stared at the guys who seemed to have zoned in on her.
"Work?" Derek muttered. "What work?" He asked, looking down at his little witch with questioning eyes; his uncle-centered-thoughts forgotten for a moment.
Emma huffed, ignoring the sweet tingles that slide down her spine at his gaze. 'Why is he acting all interested? He should go his girlfriend' she thought, not minding the pang of jealousy she felt when she thought of the girlfriend.
"Emma.." she heard him say and sighed; she had zoned out again.
"I got her a work at a café. She has the morning shift there." Clem stated, before she could answer.
She could feel his grip tightening on her neck once more, and she smirked. It seems she wasn't alone in the jealous ring. And man, was she so happy about it.
"We have to be going Derek." Shane said, as he could feel the tension rising again; although for a different reason this time around. He knew he had to stop it; there were heavier matters on ground.
Derek shifted his gaze to his gamma; he knew what he was trying to do. But he had to go along with it.
"Okay then." He said, sliding his arms off his little witch's shoulder.
"Don't hesitate to call me if you need anything." He said, as he placed his two hands on her shoulder; turning her to face him.
"Why?" she retorted, crossing her arms across her chest.
He would have laughed at the fake-brave look on her face, but he had learnt from experience that she wouldn't like that. He didn't want to make her angry for the second or third time today.
"Because I care.." He answered, caressing her cheek softly; smiling as he saw her blush. He knew that she wasn't expecting that sort of answer from him, wasn't expecting the touch either.
"Okay. But I don't have your number." She muttered softly, to his amusement. His little witch was really cute. He thought staring at her.
He collected her phone which was in her hand, and input his cell number.
"Don't forget to call." He said.
"Alright." She muttered, and left; but not without saying goodbye to Clem and Shane.
"You both are a beautiful sight to behold." Shane said, smirking as he watched his alpha still staring after Emma as she walked farther away from them.
"Yeah, for now." Clem muttered.
Derek snapped his head away from the sight of his little witch, towards his beta as he heard his words.
"What did you just say?" He asked.
"I said.." Clem was talking, before Shane interrupted.
"Guys knock it off. We have to go." He stated. "And I think we might have a pack meeting after your uncle leaves." He said, looking at Derek.
"Why do you think so?" Clem asked. "We just had one two days ago."
"I think you are forgetting how tiring and conniving Derek's Uncle could be." Shane said.
Clem huffed. How could he forget? The man was a cold coward and he didn't understand why Derek's father still entertained him. Yes, they were brothers.. and so fucking what. He thought.
Turning away, he could see Derek already walking off, head bowed down in deep thought. He remembered what had happened earlier with Emma. His alpha was unusually protective of the human. He hoped it was just a mere crush that they would fight over, and not his mate. His twin would go crazy.
"Let's be going then." He said, referring to Shane who stood adjacent to him staring at their soon to be alpha.
He nodded, and they both went off fast in matching strides until they were at the same walking length with Derek.
The trio sauntered from the college grounds to the outside environs in silence. No one seemed to have anything to say.
"Are we going to walk? I came with my car." Clem finally said, as they got to the parking lot.
"Let's get in then." Derek stated. He wasn't in the mood to walk even. It was Aaron who had dropped him off at school; his car had developed a weird fault this morning.
Clem took out his keys, unlocked the door of the shiny mustang and turned on the ignition; letting the locked doors out so that his companions could enter. When they did, he zoomed off at a great speed.
They got to the pack house fifteen minutes later.
Derek stepped out of the car immediately, before Clem could turn off the ignition. He had to see his mother.
Walking up into his residence, knowing that his friends could find their way if they want to, he went straight to the kitchen through the back door. And as he had thought, his mother stood in the kitchen with his little sister preparing pancakes.
"Good afternoon Mom." He greeted, walking closer to the duo which stood near the kitchen sink.
Melvina whirled around at her son's voice, smiling when she saw him.
"How was your first day at college?" she asked enthusiastically, dropping a fine shaped batter in the pan on the fire.
"Boring as high school." He replied, carrying his baby sister up. She had trotted towards him when she caught sight of him.
"Shane told me…" He was saying when his father and his uncle came into the kitchen.
"Derek." His father called, surprised to see him in the kitchen. He had been waiting for him in the sitting room as he thought he would pass through there normally.
"Good afternoon Dad" Derek greeted
"Good afternoon Uncle Arnold." He muttered.
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nuvvy10 Hullllooo! Who remembers Arnold??
Seems he is Derek's uncle .. OMG
Chương 29: THE DESPISED UNCLE II
Melvina watched her son murmur a greeting at his Uncle, and sighed. It seems her young lad hadn't forgiven his paternal uncle for what he had done during the last pack war.
Well she could understand why her son was finding it difficult to forgive the cunning man; she was still trying to get past his act of betrayal and cowardice even. She didn't understand why her husband was so determined to involve his brother in the recent meetings. Wasn't the last act of cowardice enough proof to him that the bulky man in front of them was up to no good at all? She wondered.
"Eva get to your room; the adults have something to talk about." She said to her five year old daughter, who has found her brother's arms a more comfortable place to stay.
"But Mom, I'm an adult already." The little girl with deep black long hair said, pouting her lips.
"And why do you say so.?" Arnold asked, finding it funny that his five year old niece was already claiming to be an adult. He wondered if she knew what she was wishing for. At a time, when he had been twelve, he had wished to remain a child, wanting to escape the responsibilities that came with adulthood. But then if wishes were horses, beggars will ride. He had grown faster than he wanted, but had never regretted it. Adulthood still had its perks, as much as it came with responsibilities.
"Because Derek said so.." She replied, snuggling further into her big brother's embrace. She had always looked up to him since she knew what was 'go' and 'come'. Her big brother was her role model.
"Oh..I see.." Arnold said, amused already as he stared as his nephew who looked at him like he had grown two heads. He knew that he wasn't his nephew's favorite person since the last pack war; but then who cares. He had to do what was necessary to survive; no matter whose ass was gored.
"Seems we will be going to the sitting room then." Peter said, knowing that Eva wouldn't budge much. He would have to leave her to his mate. He was emotionally weak when it came to his last seed; he rarely scolded her even. She was the fruit of his later years; he hadn't been expecting another after his son. The pack doctor had said it was impossible; well they had said the same for Derek too. But the moon goddess had shone her beautiful countenance on them, and for that he was very grateful.
"Eva, stay with Mom. Okay?" He continued, stepping closer to her, and ruffling her hair gently; the way she liked it.
"But Dad.." she was still saying, when he cut her off.
"Don't you want to learn how to cook like mom again? You remember that it is one of the ways to become an adult right.?" He asked, in a bid to cajole her to stay back in the kitchen; letting Derek go.
"Yes.." The little girl muttered, then turned to Derek and tapped him on the chest; signifying that he should drop her to the ground.
Derek complied, and squatted; letting her down from his arms gently
"I will come by later." He said, as he gazed at his little sister lovingly. If she were older, they might have been mistaken as twins. They really looked alike, with the deep blue eyes, straight nose and deep black long hair.
"Okay!" She screamed happily, overjoyed at her brother's statement, as she went off to her mother's side, tugging her by the helm of her long blue gown.
"Let's head in then." Peter said, a smile on his face as he took a last glimpse of his daughter before exiting the kitchen.
Arnold followed suit.
"Aren't you going to join them?" Melvina asked her son who still stood at the same position staring at the entrance where the two males just went through.
"I am." Derek said, walking towards the door. But just before he went through the entrance, he turned back quickly, trotted to the kitchen counter and picked a pancake.
"Derek.." Melvina called. "You know…"
"Thanks mom." Derek cut in, before putting the pancake in his mouth.
"Mmhmm.." He moaned, as the delicious taste of his mother's pancake hit his taste buds. His mother's pancakes were the best he had ever eaten yet.
Melvina smiled and shook her head at the expression on her son's face; her words swallowed back up. She didn't think it was necessary again to let him know that the pancake he had just taken was amongst the one she had counted to give his uncle. He might take more of it, deeming his Uncle unfit for eating their pancakes.
Arnold had always liked her pancakes. He had even told his mate at that time, before the pack war that drifted them apart, to learn her own methods of making the pancake. Ju had been a good student then. She thought. She wondered how she was faring. They hadn't seen or spoken since the last pack war, seven years ago.
"Get going now, before your father links you up in anger." She said, pushing Derek whose eyes were match-made to the pancakes on the counter, towards the door.
"Okay Mom. Okay." He said. "Keep a lot for me." He continued, referring to the pancakes, as he stepped out of the kitchen.
"Sure, I will." Melvina replied, knowing that he would hear her, before turning away from the entrance to check on her pancakes.
"Eva!!" She screamed. "What are you doing?" She shouted, rushing towards her little daughter who was trying to put her hand into the pan, perhaps to scoop out a pancake. She had also battered herself with flour while trying to make her own batter, whilst her mother discussed with her brother.
"Mom.." Eva whined, as Melvina carried her down from the stool she had climbed on to do her 'cooking'. "I'm cooking. I'm an adult now." She fussed.
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