Too Beautiful for the Alpha

Chapter 34

Many strangers greet us as we make our way inside. Though I am familiar with the building from the

gathering, it looks completely transformed. Sure, it was dressed up before, but everything is switched

around now. There are fewer tables and instead more room for standing and chatting or whatever

leaders do. As my eyes scan the area, I see most people standing with a drink, in groups of two to five

people. And unlike the gathering, there are guards at the doors outside and inside. Coincidentally, I

spot Theodore with one other guard towards the back, and I immediately make plans in my head to see

him.

James places his hand lightly on my back, reeling me back to the current situation. Knowing that we'll

have to welcome everyone, his movements towards the grouped people don't surprise me. I take a

quick breath before we reach the first one, a set of three.

"Can we interrupt?" James says to the woman and two men, in a friendly way. His free hand gently

touches the woman's shoulder as he speaks, causing her to swiftly spin around.

"Alpha Grant," she cheers, the other two facing us as well. "I was wondering when you'd get here. You

always keep me waiting," she scolds in a motherly way. "You know I've been dying to meet her."

She turns to me as she says it, and I smile. Oddly enough, the woman gives me a loose hug and I

glance up at James. "Rae, this is Renee. She was good friends with my mother," he explains, and I

make sure to smile even more when she pulls away. "She is Alpha Alder's Luna."

The man standing next to her moves closer and reaches his hand out, so I shake it and assume he is

Alpha Alder. It is difficult to tell who is an Alpha when in a crowd stuffed with them. "It's nice to meet

you."

"We won't be Alpha and Luna for much longer, I'm afraid. Our son is taking over any day now, all he

has to do is let him," she nudges her mate.

Alpha Alder says, "He's getting there."

"Anyway, when I saw that you were having an announcement party I nearly fainted. I've been waiting

for this day, your mother and I both. Oh, she'd be so happy, James. And you," she switches back to me,

"you even look a bit like her, so beautiful. Which pack did you come from, dear?"

"The Waters Pack," I say, thankful that's she's asking easy questions.

"And where did you two meet?"

"A gathering at the Waters Pack," James takes over. "I went to meet with Alpha Waters while a few

pack members attended the event. We ran into each other."

She looks to me again, the sweet expression sticking to her face and never peeling off. "And he's good

to you?"

"Yes, He is."

His hand returns to my back and my heart finally settles. "I hate to leave you, but we have to make our

way around, greet everyone, you know."

"Of course, of course," she shoos us off, "it was lovely meeting you, Rae."

"It was nice to meet you too," I say back, my voice light and airy.

We make our way around the room, and I introduce myself to Alphas, Luna's, and Betas, and I wonder

how James has so many allies. Maybe it is not so complicated, maybe it is simply because he is a

good, smart Alpha who knows what he's doing. I haven't gotten the chance to see him in a action many

times, so hopefully after this, when my announcement is official, and when I'll be helping around the

pack, I'll get to.

Many of the Alphas we walk up to seem to admire James greatly, and I feel as if I'm being introduced to

a new side of him. They are quick to applaud him for fixing the rogue situation, and I wonder if I should

have myself. I didn't know it was such a big deal. Maybe that's just another sign of my lack of

experience. It's another push for me to get involved with the pack and to learn about my position.

Like a pair of cherries, we stay close, James doesn't leave my side. Whenever I stumble or struggle to

find the right words, he takes over and eases me back in, knowing that I am not the most charismatic

person. Most of the women I meet come off as confident and powerful, but none of them are rude.

None of them point out my lack of Alpha Blood unlike I expect. It is hard to keep up with them, though.

It's clear that these women are experienced when it comes to events such as this. But it's when I spot a

girl around my age that a sense of curiosity hits me. After we leave Alpha Reynolds and his Beta, I lead

James towards her.

"Alpha Grant," a man turns and pats James on the shoulder. "Quite the announcement you got going

on here."

The younger girl drifts towards the man, and I notice her pregnant stomach right away. She warms up

to him, no longer looking cold.

"It's nice to see you again, Lance," James says back and after going through the normal round of

introductions—finding out that the girl is his Luna—James and Alpha York immerse themselves in a

deep conversation. I keep glancing at the girl, excited to have found a Luna that can possibly relate to

me. We're both likely the youngest Luna's here.

My hand stays caught in James' as my eyes roam over her large belly again. "Hi," she says surprisingly

and straight-to-the-point even though it is one word. "I know we kinda already introduced ourselves, but

I'm Ava, again."

We seem to separate from our mates, creating our own conversation while they ramble on about the

rogue situation. "I'm Rae, again."

She smiles, and out of all the smiles I've been given tonight so far, hers seems the most genuine. "I see

you glancing at my belly," she says, relaxed. "I'm pregnant—just in case you thought it was because of

some other bizarre reason."

"Oh, no. I know. I'm sorry for staring."

She shrugs, her gold dress flowing from her body with hints of sparkles as it cascades down. Ava looks

to be truly glowing. "I don't mind. A lot of the woman in here stare at it and nudge their mates. The men,

not so mesmerized, but the woman are constantly asking to feel. So, are you wanting one for yourself

or are you just intrigued by the fact that I've been standing for this long?"

A short laugh escapes me. "No, no I'm just intrigued, I guess. I mean, I'm mostly just glad to see

someone around my age who's also in my position."

"Yeah, not a lot of young ones right now. Honestly, it's pretty nice talking to someone who doesn't scold

their mate for not giving them a baby yet after talking to me. So, you're not Alpha Blood? That's what

I've been hearing. The crowd whispers."

I shake my head, happy that someone finally brought it up. Sure, at first it was a relief that no one

noticed, but after a few stares and hints, I've been growing impatient. "No, I'm not Alpha Blood, I'm

regular blood."

"Well, how regular can you be if you're mated to Alpha Grant?" She asks, not really asking, though.

"Honestly, there's no difference besides the whole born with power thing."

"There's the pain," I share, not knowing why I feel so comfortable around her. At this point it can't be

her age, it must be her personality. Something about Ava tells me that she's not judgmental.

"It hurt when he marked you, huh?"

I nod. "But I'm sure that's it, though there are not many people to ask. The chance of an Alpha being

mated to a non-Alpha Blood is more unlikely than I first thought."

Our easy conversation continues until I notice someone out of the crowd. First, he appears in the

corner of my eye, then as a flash in the crowd. I carefully look from person to person, not seeing him

anymore. A feeling rises inside of me, and I grab James' arm. He breaks conversation with Alpha York

and looks down to me. "Is everything alright?"

My eyes find his immediately. "Is your father here?"

"No, Rae. He hasn't been back. Why?"

I gaze at the crowd again. "I thought I saw him."

"Are you sure?"

"I don't know, maybe I just got him mistaken with someone else. I'm probably seeing things."

James looks over the people himself then says, "Excuse us," to Ava and Alpha York before grabbing

my hand and leading me away.

"Did you see something?" I ask in a hushed tone, my voice rushed.

"No, but I'm going to talk with a guard."

Coincidentally, James walks up to Theodore and motions for him to follow us. We go into the back

corner of the room before James tells Theodore to

"Walk around the room and send a few guards outside to scan the area. Rae believes she saw my

father and we just want to make sure."

Theodore is quick to nod and head off. My eyes follow him as he joins the crowd, motioning for nearby

guards to follow him. "They'll double check, alright?"

I peer up at James and say, "Okay."

We walk around a bit more and it's not long before James gets sucked into another serious

conversation. I try to join and pay attention, but all I want is to find Ava again. Eventually, I give in and

tell James that I'll be with her if he needs me, and he lets me go. Really, he looks rather happy that I

have found a possible friend within the leaders.

I weave my way through the crowd, stopping every few seconds to say hello. It's not until fifteen

minutes of brief conversation end that I find Ava sitting down at one of the few tables. She sees me

walking over and says, "I couldn't stand for much longer. I needed a break."

I sit down with her. "Where's Alpha York?"

"I told him to go converse even though he insisted on sitting with me. He just left a couple minutes ago.

Where's Alpha Grant?"

"He's talking about serious things with other Alphas."

"Oh, about the King of the Alphas thing?"

I look to her, my eyes leaving the crowd. "What?"

"The King of the Alphas, or whatever they call it."

"No, I heard you, I just have no idea what you're talking about."

"Really? James never told you about it?" She questions, curious.

"No, I've never heard of that."

"Well, it's this idea floating around that the Alphas need someone in charge of them, like a head Alpha."

"What? Why?"

Ava leans in. "Well, there have been some recent problems with some Alphas causing issues. You

know, attacking other packs, threatening, killing, trying to turn on the other Alphas. We've been at

peace for a few years, and the packs don't want to lose it. These Alphas are going to bring us back to

war times if someone doesn't get them under control."

Not knowing what to think, I feel like I've finally been accepted into the leader's circle of private

information. These are things only Alphas and Luna's know, and it's both unsettling and intriguing at the

same time. "Really? I had no idea. James and I don't really talk about those kinds of things, not yet."

"Well, James' name has been brought up a few times. I attended the last Alpha meeting with Lance

and they were talking about it, bringing up possible people who could do it."

"Become head of the Alphas?" I question, not even grasping onto the fact that there's 'Alpha meetings.'

"Yeah."

"And people mentioned James?"

Ava nods.

"I can't believe he hasn't told me," I breathe out and sit back. "That's—I don't even know. Crazy? How

could someone be head of Alphas?"

"Like I said, it's just an idea."Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.