20. Ryker

I looked over at Preston who had fallen asleep a few minute ago and clenched my hands on the steering wheel. I was fucking livid. Benson had contacted me through the family link telling me to get my ass to the school because Preston had ran out of their last class crying after what their teacher said. I wanted to strangle the bitch for making my mate cry. Who in their fucking minds tell their students that they should get over the death of their parents even if it's been years? To tell their student that their parent was a faggot? If it weren't for Preston sobbing in my arms when I arrived at the school I would have marched down the hall towards the Chemistry classroom and bashed her head on the wall for saying those to him. Preston never met his other dad who he calls mom because he died when Preston was only a baby.

I was lucky enough to have met Jessie, his mom, before he passed away years prior since he was friends with Marc who had been the alpha at the time. He was a good guy t