Sad because it's the last chapter I'll write for this book, but happy that it is finally complete:)
I speared a ravioli on my fork and popped it into my mouth, chewing carefully.
Flavor burst on my tongue, a mix of the savory mushrooms, olive oil, and Parmesan cheese.
"Wow, this is great!" I exclaimed, shoving three more in there. "I love it!"
Jacob beamed at me, and cut into his own meal.
"Now that we can finally be in peace," he began, taking a bite of his chicken, "I wanted to know a little more about you."
I thought, chewing my pasta.
Then I swallowed, and said, "Well, I grew up an only child in a pretty bad part of town. There I learned the ways of the thug life."
He nodded. "And?"
I frowned. People didn't usually ask about my life, so this was an odd conversation for me.
"And I survived," I said, shrugging. "There's not much else to it."
He watched me, a thoughtful look in his eyes. "Surviving and living isn't the same thing, Ale."
I raised an eyebrow. "What's the difference?"
He smiled his mischievous smile. "I'll show you sometime."
For some weird reason my cheeks began to warm, so I quickly changed the subject.
"Well what about you?" I challenged, "Tell me about your life."
"I grew up with Carson pretty much always with me," he said, a small smile forming on his face as he remembered. "Since we're going to be leading one day, we've pretty much always been together."
"Your family?" I asked.
"My brother is like, ten years older, so we aren't that close," he said. "I grew up closest to Carson and my Grandma."
I nodded. I could picture that.
Then a question popped into my head.
Jacob didn't really seem like the natural-born leader type. Yet, he was going to be alpha one day.
"Do you want to be the alpha?" I asked.
For some reason, this question seemed to take him back.
He stopped chewing and put his fork down, staring at me.
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