Not exactly sure what had just occurred right before their very eyes, only mere moments ago, the group remains gathered on the sidewalk in front of the ice cream parlor; trying to process the impromptu proclamation their Alpha nonchalantly revealed in his simplistic comment … ‘why would I ever lock my mate up in the detention center’. So, now: they’re all trying to wrap their minds around, and, figure out this paradoxical revelation … Alpha Jake Thornton has found his mate; and, that mate is Snow … a rogue who trespassed into their territory.
A confounded Chief of Security, whom a little under two hours ago; was dreading on having to tell his Alpha that they allowed a trespassing rogue to stay at the hospital with Rose, instead of detaining her in a cell like their edict dictates, for fear of angering him – which, it had so at first – is now racking his brains over how that same Alpha … whose been harboring a contempt for the rogues ever since the influx of rogue attacks on existing wolf packs across the nation … has allowed himself to become, what one could only describe as having been, impetuously smitten by a rogue; so much to the extent that he has even taken her as his mate. At this point now; all Tom finds that he could do is to turn to Daniel, and, quip …
“Well … I suppose this means you’re off the hook for not locking up Snow.”
He lets out a short chuckle; and, concurs, “Yeah; I guess so.” Then, he grins at Tom. “And; I suppose this also means you’ll be trusting Snow, from now on?”
Tom stares at Daniel, as he briefly sucks on his teeth; then, replies, “We’ll just have to wait and see … jury’s still out deliberating on that.”
Daniel lets out another short chuckle, while shaking his head; and, happens to catch Rose, out of the corner of his eye, with a disconcerted look etched upon her face. He first tries to draw her attention by playfully teasing, “What’s up with you, runt?”
As usual, this method always work; the sound of him calling her ‘runt’, without fail, will immediately draw Rose’s attention to him … just like chumming for a shark. And, once those ‘dagger throwing’ piercing eyes focus on him; he asks …
“Something the matter? Are you weirded out over hearing that Jake decided to make Snow his mate?”
“Nah. … I’m cool with that.” She quips, “Although … I kind of wish it was you that took her for his mate … I think Snow would be a really cool sister.”
Paul interjects, “Rose; I think you mean sister-in-law.”
Rose turns to him; and, shrugs her shoulders. “Potatoe. Potato.”
If he had to be totally honest with himself; Daniel would have to admit that he wouldn’t totally be against the idea of taking Snow for a mate … if the Alpha hadn’t already beat him to it, that is. Then again, even if he had asked Snow to be his mate; if the Alpha still stepped up and took claim over her, Daniel would probably acquiesce anyway … so, it’s best just to get that idea out of his head altogether. Still, he does find Snow intriguingly alluring; and, that whole thumb sucking, drooling thing … adorable.
“So; what’s wrong? You look like something’s bothering you.”
Rose suddenly squints her eyes and scrunches up her face; then, places both hands over her stomach, and, bends over slightly, as she groans, “Ow … my stomach. … I think I ate too much.”
Thinking back now on how she kept ‘busting his balls’ back earlier in the ice cream parlor; Roger guffaws, while gloatingly, lording it over her head, “Ha … see what you get? … Serves you right, for giving me lip in there before … and, hogging all the ice cream to yourself.”
Ordinarily, if anyone else would have come off that seemingly cross … though, in actuality; Roger was really only delivering a good, playful ribbing … with Rose in Daniel’s presence; he would have ripped their tongue out. But; seeing how everyone there, in essence, is a tight-knit, loving family … and, knowing how precociously impish Rose can be … Daniel just laughs along with the others. Yeah; everyone laughs … that is, except for Rose; who scornfully pouts …
“You’re a big, meanie; Roger. … See; that’s why I didn’t give you any of my ice cream.”
Roger continues to laugh; as he uses the palm of his gargantuan hand to playfully rub the hair on the top of her smallish head …which appears to be almost enveloped in his cupped hand. “Well … I hope you enjoyed eating it; kiddo.”
As they continue laughing, Daniel starts displaying a more serious, contemplative expression on his countenance; and, Tom immediately picks up on this. He asks …
“Hey, Danny Boy; still thinking about it?”
“Thinking about what?”
“Thinking about whether or not Snow really is a rogue?”
“Well; I can’t deny that I am just a tad curious about that …”
A dubious Tom cuts in, “… Just a tad?”
Daniel grins, and confesses, “Okay … maybe a little more than just a tad.”
Tom reciprocates with a grin of his own. “Yeah; I thought so.”
“But; whether she was rogue, or not; that doesn’t really matter anymore.”
“And; why’s that?”
“Because, now; she isn’t a rogue … she’s our new Luna.”
Tom slowly shakes his head, while briefly sucking on his teeth; then, let’s out a small, not so amused, chuckle, “Humph … guess you’re right. … Who’d of thought? … A rogue Luna.”
They’re just leaving the somewhat urban-like, though mostly suburban in nature, town; off into a more rural area, driving along a county road. Their destination … still unknown to Snow. A lot of thoughts are tumbling about in Snow’s mind; one of them being, as she thinks … Well … I may have no idea where they’re taking me … but; at least I’m riding in style. The Moonbeam Pack does have an array of fancy, luxury cars in their own fleet; but; Snow has never had the privilege of riding in any of them … viewed as an ‘outsider’ graciously being allowed to live among the pack … she never had the right to even sit in – let alone ride in – any of those prestigious vehicles. And, even though she’s never actually been in one, she still finds the interior of this vehicle kind of unusual; at least from what she’s imagined a luxury car might look like … which in some ways, it is.