Chapter Forty-eight

Nia's POV

Telling love stories was a hubby of mine, hobby Elsa asked me about my parents, and I dived into it.

"My dad is a singer. He still sings, that was how he met my mom. It all happened in a bar, he was the singer and she had just returned from wolfing camp, she wolfed out late. According to them, as soon as their eyes caught they both knew it was going to be a forever thing." I said, not being able to wipe out the smile that always cling on my face when I told the story. Elsa was smiling too. Who wouldn't?

"Can I ask you a question?" Elsa asked, her smile dimming.

"Of course."

"How did you meet the alpha? Was it an arranged Union? or did you meet the natural way?"

"I would say a little bit of both, we were supposed to meet in a particular town, but before the day came we bumped into each other and felt a connection." I summarized. Elsa nodded slowly, deep in thought. "I know you think he isn't capable of expressing soft feelings, The alpha can be a softie, but when you have a