#Chapter33
-Storm.
Jordan POV.
I started to walk, the sun was starting to settle for the day, I'd been knocked off twice today, the day is passing too quickly, we need to move, but I had no idea where to go or what to do, Micah was looking at me all weird, I had to ask him what's up with him.
/"Just say it, Micah,/" I encourage him, he should just say it and be over with it.
/"Why are you doing this? You want to be alpha?/" my mate asks me again, I just shake my head no at him, he got every right to question my underlying goals.
/"Micah, I never wanted to be alpha, but I want to keep you safe,/" I assure my baby boy, but he looks at me weird.
/"And if I won?/" he asks me, if?
/"When you win baby, when you win,/" I assure him, he's going to win, I won't let him lose, I'll always make sure he'd won.
/"And when I won? I'd be your alpha?/" he asks me, I couldn't help but smile, that's what he means.