Page 32 of Revna's Alpha

“Let’s go get you dressed.”

She whined, not wanting to go meet this mysterious person. Who was it? Were they going to hurt her? She shook her head. Daddy said he wasn’t going to allow anyone to hurt her, that he would keep her safe.

“No whining.”

“I don’t wanna meet them though,” she whispered.

Daddy patted her back as he stood up. He wasn’t going to give her a choice though and she knew that.

“W-who are we meeting?”

Was it a male or a female? Were they scary? Were they going to like her? Was it his parents?

“I can’t meet your parents!” she blurted out before he could respond. “I can’t meet them now!”

Daddy chuckled and held her close. “You aren’t meeting my parents. Don’t worry.”

“Then who?”

“Let’s get you changed first.”

She didn’t like the sound of that. Why wouldn’t he just tell her who she was meeting? Was it bad? Was he going to give her up?

Nerves bubbled inside of her as she was laid down on the changing table once again. Daddy made quick work of putting a diaper on her before walking away.

“Daddy!” she raised her voice.

He peeked his head out of the closet. “Yes, Little one?”

“Please tell me.”

She needed to know or else she was going to make herself sick with worry.

“Please, Daddy. I need to know. You’re making me really nervous. I need to know.”

Daddy walked out, holding a dress in his hands. A very short dress. Where were the leggings? Why wasn’t he holding any?

Daddy placed his hand on her stomach and gently started to rub. “We’re meeting the Alpha.”

“The who?”

“The Alpha. He is the leader of the town, the pack. The one in charge.”

“Why do I have to meet him?”

“Because he meets with everyone new. It’s not a law but just something we all do. Technically he’s met you already but you were unconscious when you first arrived.”

That didn’t make her any less nervous. If anything, it made her more nervous. He already knew what she looked like and she didn’t have a clue. Did she see him yesterday when they were out?

“You’re going to do fine. There is nothing to worry about,” Daddy encouraged her.

Nothing to worry about? Was Daddy insane?

“What if he doesn’t like me? What if he doesn’t think I’m good enough for you? What if he decides he isn’t okay with me being here? Has that happened?”

Her breathing picked up as she thought about those questions.

“Why aren’t you answering? Is one of those questions going to come true?”

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