Lance's POV
I had the best night of my life, it was quite short for me, I had to drop her off.
My father kept calling, I stood up angrily, picking up my phone.
"Hello," I sighed, I felt Maisie stir, and I wondered what my father wanted.
"Where are you?" My father snapped.
"I went out, father," I rolled my eyes, hoping he'll end the call.
"Well I need to speak to you in person when you come back home," My father spoke sternly.
"Whatever," I groaned and hung up the phone, putting it down.
"What's wrong with, love?" Maisie smiled at me, rubbing my arm.
"It's nothing, love," I smiled.
I saw the mark, and my head swelled, my wolf growled happily.
"Let's prepare, I need to drop you off," I said as I stood up.
"Okay," She blushed.
We walked out, and she entered the car and I dropped her off at the gate to the pack, my father kept calling me.
"Father, what is it?"I yelled.
He kept screaming into the receiver, then hanging up.