Paul's POV

"Answer me!" Jake practically bellowed his voice low and menacing, Justin once told us that Jake would be Alpha of this pack and here the proof. His tone was an Alpha's tone not an easy tone and voice to come up with off the top of your head. Trust me I've tried to. Will hissed displeased and shook her head, leaning forward as if she were about to attack.

Both Sam and I realized this and we both latched on to her me gently rubbing her arm and whispering softly in her ear, "Just tell him, Princess, we can't have you getting into too much trouble, can we?"

Will sighted looked at Jake squared her shoulders and grinned, "I'm Will, an Alpha Pack Female. I'm a shifter like you and I'm about to become the someone who's living hell for all of you." She smirk gave me the chills. She must have noticed because she glanced up and looked at me right in the eye….

Our bond was there and I could feel it gently tugging at the back of my mind constantly bugging me. However when she looked me in the eyes. It stitched together and I could be myself again. Bum lazy rude and snarky.

Will and I both already knew that one day she would get the guts to look me in the eyes and imprint back on me. We also knew that would be after she was stepping down as Alpha Female. As the Alpha's Beta. So I really wasn't surprised to see the glare cross Will's face as she and I stared at each other in shock. The time of stepping down might have come a lot quicker than either of us thought it would be.

Grinning I looked up at Sam and nodded. Oh he knew. He knew what happened. The 5 of us… well 4 had been waiting for this very moment since we'd first met Will. Which reminded me I looked over at Jared. He would have loved to be here to see her again.

"Will, we have important matter's to attend to." Sam said a smug look on his face as well. No one else seemed to get the importance of what just happened.

"Such annoyingly big and proper language Sammy. Geez… no wonder the boys are always complaining about stick in butt syndrome." Will laughed. A good sound. I let go of her arm realizing that Sam had done the same a long time ago.

She walked away and turned back to us once she was standing in front of the open casket. I openly stared at her as she stood there. Her white wash and faded jeans were hugging her legs showing off her extremely sexy thighs. Her tank was black with rings that started just below the chest line. She had 4 tattoos a purple mark just below her belly button one on her jaw and the last visible one on the back her neck her last one I'd seen at a run in with her earlier, it was on her hip. Her black over coat hung loosely on her and her white heels made her just as tall as me.

"Okay boys, quickly before I fix Sam's problem and help Jared heal along with a few… other things," she glanced at me, "Questions I'm sure you've all got them." (Outfits for both Paul and Will on Profile)

Sam laughed, "So, Princess, imprinted finally?"

Will's POV

Sam chuckled, a deep rumble in his chest, "So, Princess, imprinted finally?" he asked mockingly. Paul bobbed his head up and down. So… we'd imprinted on each other. We both know it the moment we stood next to each other. The weird thing being that we knew everything about each other. Every little thing. Just like we knew ourselves.

"Wo-ow," I scoffed, "You know Paul, and I'm surprised. You figured it out!" I grinned brattily at him. The pack rolled their eyes. "So you know that I'm here to stay, for good, right?" He nodded at me, his face darkening and narrowing his hazel eyes. He was trying to even the playing field, testing me and my skill, analyzing my every move and word. I knew exactly what he was thinking by the look on his face. I was a hand full, and that he really didn't want to have to fight me every day.

"Jeez Klyde, give the guy a break!" Sam smiled and laughed again. This was the happiest I'd seen him in a long while. Good to know that I'm not the only one enjoy myself, with all the teasing and pushing of buttons going on. "You know," Sam got my attention away from Paul for a good second. "You should tell the Pack what you think they should know."

I smirked a little realizing what he was doing. He was saving Paul from looking like a fool. I sucked in a quick breath. "I'm Willis Aimee Klyde. Will 'll do for me though. I don't really like my first name." out of the corner of my eye; I saw Paul shake his head and grimace, like he was in pain or just got hit.

"So," Paul's grimace changed he wanted to play smart-ass with me. "Don't you think you should tell the boys just what you're planning on doing here? Or what you are for that matter." I mirrored his movements and played his game.

" No, the boys will live without knowing my every step, and anyways I told you I'm here cause Sam let Jared die and it wasn't his time to go. Although if you don't want me to I can go back to Justin and leave Jared." I smiled a genuine smile and glanced at Sam, who shrugged.

I nodded, and leaned back against the coffin that was behind me. "I knew you'd find out sooner or later. Better sooner than later, I always say. Well I always say that." I laughed. Sam rolled his eyes and wrapped his giant arms around Emily's waist.

"Do tell." Embry smiled at me. Flirt!

Another deep breath, "Paul, to answer you, I'm the Shape Shifter version of the Volturi." I sighed and pulled on the sleeves of my leather jacket, slipping it off I threw it over the back of one of the benches in the church. "I'm from a Pack or rather Group of Shape Shifters that controls a number of things. How many humans know, keeping the humans that are affected by us, and controlling the Shape Shifters where ever possible." I took another breath looking only at Paul. "We set the laws and enforce them. However myself, I'm not one of those 'upper class' Shifters. I'm more a cop, or something like that, you know?" They all nodded

"So you're one of us right?" Embry asked stepping closer, I nodded only to shook my head moments later. "In a way." He added.

"Yes," Sam said stopping Embry, "She a wolf and so much more. That's what makes her special is the fact that she can shift into more than just one thing. But I guess Will's stuck now with a wolf." I scuffed the tip of my white heel on the flag stone floor. "But she's lying about not being an 'upper shifter'. She's an Alpha Female. Well more like the Alpha Female."

Paul laughed, "Yep, she's really high up on the pole of big bosses." He studied me stopping at the tattoo just below my belly. I grinned as he cocked his head. As if that would help him examine me any better. Course I was looking at him. Paul was dressed in faded, stained and worn-out black jeans. A very good color on him. His grey polo un-tucked and wrinkled, fitting his chest and arms to the point where I thought it would rip. Toping it all off was a black leather trench coat, sexy sunglasses, his wallet and the Droid cell, sticking out of the top of his pocket. But what made me laugh about his outfit was the shoes. A pair of nice Sunday/church/dress shoes that didn't fit Paul's personality at all.

His finger flicked across my vision and pointed up to his….Face… Oops! That's not awkward or embarrassing at all that I got caught staring at his crotch/pockets. I grinned and pointed to the spot next to me. I wanted him as close to me for as long as possible.

Tingles filled my stomach as Paul approached. He smiled and I had to smile back. I realized as soon as he was next to me that I wasn't reaching out into empty space for him. All I had to do was lean over and grab his hand. As soon as I did, had hand went num. Paul wove his fingers with mine, rubbing my hand with the tips of his fingers.

"Stop." I hissed playfully before smacking him lightly on the shoulder. He looked at his face flat. Almost emotionless. He was practicing his 'dead' stare. So I gave him the same look.

"Will! You look dead." Embry laughed at me.

"Good that's the point!" I chuckled still looking at Paul. Man! I am a flirt! Justin would laugh at me! Then kick me in the butt! Work! I'm here for work!

"Okay boys, let's get down to work." I looked at Kim then at Jared's body.