Fifty-Six: To Rule A Pack.

ELIANA.

The door set apart and his familiar scent whooshed in my face. Ivan stood behind me as I walked into the Alpha’s chamber, a place that I was once forbidden to enter. As the Pack Slave, I’d been forbidden from doing a lot of things that I often forgot I was also the Alpha’s daughter.

That Gerald Jacobs was my father.

As I made my way in and my eyes rested on him, it was hard not to remember all the things he had let slide in the Past. He was sitting by his bed and my Grandma was right beside him.

“Come on in” She gestured when I came to a halt. The winds were cold and tense as finally, his eyes locked into mine. He looked like he was doing a lot better. For starters, he’d gotten rid of the wheelchair and could now sit up on the couch.

There was also as much emotion on his face.

In his eyes dwindling amber eyes that stared into my soul and then slowly, my father’s lips curved into a smile. He took a look back at the bed as I inched closer to him. Then his hands wrapped someth