Lead The Battle

[Fineon’s POV]

I stare up at Fire Rose’s packhouse while my determination begins to build. Beside me, I can feel Fallon fidgeting with nerves, and it actually helps me feel more at peace about my decision.

"You’re acting like you’re the one that is about to go up against a giant," I chuckle, reaching out and ruffling her hair.

"Are you sure this is necessary?"

Letting out a sigh, I simply nod.

When she asked me the same thing the night before, I also made it clear that this needed to happen. If I ever wanted to have a peaceful life with Fallon, I had to get the big brute’s approval. Once I had that, I would work toward winning over the twins as well, but I could only handle one battle at a time.

"Come on," I sigh, beginning to head toward the pack house’s entrance. "It’s better to just deal with your problems head-on, right?"

"But what if he kills you?" Fallon demands, shooting me a glare. "Dad’s a Neanderthal that only thinks with his fists."

"Are you doubting my strength?" I counter