TWELVE.

Victor POV.

My wolf took control, he needed to touch her, to mark her as his. When I saw her in the woods I lost it, I shifted back just so I can yell at her, Alvin knows better than letting her out of the house, when I'm not around he should really keep an eye out since he's my second in commands.

Then my baby girl tried to punch me, if she didn't hurt herself I would probably punish her, it's not okay to hit me, not as her mate and future daddy nor as her alpha.

She tried to do it again and I stopped her, we don't have rules set yet, she doesn't really know much, but tell that to my possessive beast who just wants to make her call him daddy.

Before I could do or say anything that I'll regret later, her mother came in and she wasn't happy at all. She yelled at my baby and told her she's grounded, my poor baby she left crying and her face a new shade of red.

Once she got claimed by wolf rules, any kind of discipline would be made by her mate, that would be me. Since we weren't officia