Third Person
The former alpha Jay's study was bathed in a warm glow as Chassy entered,her footsteps echoing in the quiet room.The seasoned alpha looked up from his desk,his eyes filled with a paternal concern that spoke of years spent guiding and protecting his pack.
"Daddy Jay,"Chassy began her voice,a blend of weariness and determination.She settled into a chair,the weight of recent events pressing on her shoulders.
He regarded her with a knowing gaze."What's on your mind,dear?"
She took a moment,collected her thoughts,and then recounted the conversation with Silas in their secluded meeting place.As she spoke,Daddy Jay listened attentively,his expression shifting between understanding and a deep concern for his adopted daughter.
"He's torn,Daddy Jay,"Chassy admitted,her eyes reflecting the complexities of the situation."His coven,they won't accept me.The idea of us being mates...it's a challenge he's not sure he can overcome."