  &quot;Jaz, this is Maria, the former Second of House Crimson,&quot; Wolfie introduced me to a girl that's around my age, maybe a little younger. She looked at me with stunning blue eyes and a smile that made something churn in me.
      Dang, that's a pretty good smile considering all the gooshy feelings that are flying around in my stomach.
      She laughed and turned to Wolfie, &quot;Oh, the one from the pack mom and dad are pissed at you for getting involved with?&quot;
      Ah, mom and dad. That explains why the smile did things to me. It matches her brother's.
      He rolled his eyes and shook his head, &quot;Everyone needs to stop thinking they can have an opinion on these things.&quot;
      Ooh, tea.
      &quot;I'm the alpha now. Not dad, not mom, definitely not you. I call the shots.&quot;
      Oh, this poor, lost little boy.
      His sister rolled her eyes. &quot;Whatev

  &quot;Wow,&quot; she chuckled, &quot;Please, teach me the way of the girl.&quot;
      I laughed along with her. &quot;I got you.&quot;
      &quot;Just not right now,&quot; I tacked on.
      &quot;Oh,&quot; She gave her brother the side eye, &quot;right,&quot; she rolled her eyes.
      &quot;Woah, woah, woah,&quot; Wolfie turned to me. &quot;Why not now?&quot;
      I raised a brow, &quot;Really?&quot;
      &quot;Yeah, why not?&quot; He stayed staring at me.
      He's got some hidden agenda. He has to. There's no way he'd magically be okay with this.
      But I'm kind of down to see what it is.
      &quot;Alright then,&quot; I turned to Jazmine, &quot;I guess we can —&quot;
      &quot;Hold on, you think I'm gonna put my sister in your hands just like that?&quot; He shook his head. &quot;No, we've got to see what you can do first.&quot;
      And, there it is.
      &quot;Gamma 

  &quot;Wait, so are they in your office for a meeting?&quot; I questioned Wolfie as we walked down the wide and honestly beautifully decorated hallways.
      &quot;Yes,&quot; He answered shortly, and I could tell from his tone he's done with any sort of conversation. Which is not good, because I need something to distract me from the ball of nerves in my stomach.
      I redirected my attention to the dark but stunning halls. Here's something to think about. Unlike my house's Master House, where everything is light and the color scheme stays in the range of whites and grays. Here, there's more of a rustic feel.
      With dark wood, instead of tile flooring, and furniture littered around with dark leather covers.
      Our furniture is all over the place. Doesn't follow any sort of theme, especially not the white and sleek one.
      Couches and chairs range from red, to black, to wood

&quot;Jaz, this is Maria, the former Second of House Crimson,&quot; Wolfie introduced me to a girl that's around my age, maybe a little younger. She looked at me with stunning blue eyes and a smile that made something churn in me.
      Dang, that's a pretty good smile considering all the gooshy feelings that are flying around in my stomach.
      She laughed and turned to Wolfie, &quot;Oh, the one from the pack mom and dad are pissed at you for getting involved with?&quot;
      Ah, mom and dad. That explains why the smile did things to me. It matches her brother's.
      He rolled his eyes and shook his head, &quot;Everyone needs to stop thinking they can have an opinion on these things.&quot;
      Ooh, tea.
      &quot;I'm the alpha now. Not dad, not mom, definitely not you. I call the shots.&quot;
      Oh, this poor, lost little boy.
      His sister rolled her eyes. &quot;Whatever stupid.&quot;
      I snorted.
      I like this girl.
      He shot her a look and &quo

Chapter 26)I Feel You, Girl