Chapter 19 Gotta Love Being A Girl

I was surprised and excited when I had learned that he was downstairs to come get me. I jumped out of bed to get ready. My sudden movements must have woken up Logan as I heard him groan. Then he said something that made my heart sink "Aw Eva gross! You bled on the bed." he complained. I turned beet red out of embarrassment. I looked down at the floor "Sorry babe I'll change the sheets before I have to leave." I mumbled. Logan got out of bed "Leave? Where are you going?" he questioned. I looked up at him "To see my birth pack... Drago is waiting downstairs right now." I explained to him. Then before he could say anything else I rushed into the washroom to change. I put on some sweatpants and a t-shirt for today. I wanted to feel comfortable due to my unwelcomed morning visitor.

I brushed my hair and put it in a high ponytail, then brushed my teeth quickly. I came out to change the bedsheets. I noticed a female pack member was already doing it "Oh I was going to do that." I told her. She just smiled "It's okay. Logan asked me to do it for you since you have a busy day." she explained. I felt a small smile on my lips. Maybe Logan was getting better at accepting the fact that he can't keep every male away from me. I was bounding down the steps when I noticed Logan and Drago. Logan was staring him down while Drago looked unaffected. Drago then turned his head to look at me with a breathtaking smile. I smiled back effortlessly then got to the bottom steps. Logan quickly pulled me to him and crashed his lips down onto mine. I hadn't expected it and he was a little rough so I winced. I gently pulled away "Babe it's not like I'm going off to war. I'll see you later." I told him as I grabbed my shoes from next to the door.

Drago lead me outside to a motorcycle then handed me a helmet. I fumble around trying to get the strap through the metal loops properly, but of course, I kept failing. Drago let out an amused chuckle then gently moved my hand out of the way. I could feel his warm fingers every time they brushed against my chin. He gave me a once over and nodded "Good to go. You want help getting on?" He asked me. I blushed but nodded not wanting to make a further fool of myself. A small gasp escaped from me as his hands grabbed my waist and smoothly placed me on the back of the bike. He climbed on and started the motorcycle. I saw Logan walk out the door so I waved him goodbye. Drago suddenly took off out of the driveway causing me to wrap my arms around him. The ride was exhilarating I could even feel Cinder getting excited over it.

As we were riding I slowly let go and let my hands go up in the air. This felt fantastic, so I howled. Drago soon joined in. The sound was music to my ears. My hands went back onto his shoulders as he slowed down. He stopped only for a brief moment as two men walked up to us. Once they recognized him they backed off and let us pass through. Usually, those men would have seemed scary to me but I felt completely safe. We drove past a huge manor which I assumed was the pack house. We stopped a few houses down. It was one of those cute little farmhouses with the wrap around porch and of course a decent sized garage. Drago pulled in and turned off the bike. He helped me to get back off of the bike, and yet I still managed to stumble over my own feet. His arms had reactively reached out to steady me. I grabbed onto his shirt, not that there was much extra fabric to grab on to.

I hadn't noticed how toned his muscles were. Guess I was used to seeing Logan's built frame. I looked up into his warm silver pools. It was like I could see right into his being. There was nothing but care, trust, loyalty, and something else. I was pulled out of my trans when a young voice called out in our direction. Drago and I both looked over to the owner of the voice. Drago grinned as a little boy with black hair and icy blue eyes ran towards us "Hey Bryson!" Drago called out. Hearing his name shot me back to that night. The images flowing through my mind all over again. Then just as abruptly as it started it ended. I felt warmth on my cheek and leaned into it for comfort. I looked at Drago and was caught off guard. He looked like he was about to cry "I'm so sorry." he whispered so softly I almost didn't hear him. I gave him a kind smile "It's okay. I'm okay." I replied and gently rubbed the stray tear from his cheek. I took a deep breath then nodded "Alright let's get started." I said enthusiastically. Drago removed his hand from my cheek taking away the warmth with it. I was slightly disappointed.

I turned to look at the boy "Hey I'm Evan-" I started but he cut me off "Daddy already told me all about my big sister. I'm Bryson but everyone calls me Bry." he stated then ran over to hug me. I nearly had the wind knocked out of me "Geez you're strong how old are you?" I asked curiously. He gave me a giant grin as if he was proud of nearly knocking me down "I'm 11! One day I'll be stronger than daddy and Drago." he vowed. I giggled he must look up to the men in his life. I felt like maybe I could depend on them too. Drago followed as Bry dragged me inside. Siggy was inside making breakfast and it smelt like home. I took a deep breath letting the fragrance fill my lungs with warmth. I then felt something wrap around my waist. I looked down intrigued and saw Drago's jacket around my waist. He leaned down by my ear "Go to the washroom last door on the right, bottom drawer on the left-hand side. I'll bring you a change of pants." he whispered. I froze had I really? Not again! This is so embarrassing. Drago placed a reassuring hand on my shoulder "It's okay it happens don't be embarrassed." he whispered again and gently pushed against my back to get me moving. I walked to the washroom and closed the door waiting for a knock. I was happy he didn't make fun of or get upset about it. I hope none got on his bike. After what felt like a lifetime there was a knock. I cracked the door open to see Drago holding up a pair of sweatpants.