OLIVIA'S POV

I walked into my father's condo finding it emptier than yesterday. Only six people were in my father's large condo, myself included: Mom, Dad, the two alphas and Naggy Beau. The alpha I had run into was the first one to hear me come in, looking over his shoulder and momentarily locking eyes before turning back to my bedridden father. Dad looked at me, a wide grin immediately appearing on his face.

"My girl!" He exclaimed, struggling to sit up.

"Don't force it," I yearned, hurrying to his side and helping him sit up a bit. "Don't hurt yourself." Mom was on one side of his bed while I was on the other.

Dad groaned and coughed a gnarly cough, excusing himself and looking from me to the alphas. "Olivia, these are the alphas I told everyone about. The lad on the left is Trent Dowry, dignified leader of the Colombo pack. The lad on the right is Vincent de la Rose, respectable leader of the Bianchi pack. And this, my honorable guests, is my beautiful daughter, Olivia Holt."

The Alphas both shook my hand, greeting me. I now know the beautiful Alpha's name. This beautiful man's name is Vincent.

VINCENT'S POV

I didn't mean to, dammit. I didn't want to imprint on her! I was betrothed, for heaven's sake, to the princess of the Russo pack. Even though that marriage was arranged for years now, I never felt anything between her and I. Not once did I feel an urge to have her in my arms and be proud to call her mine. Not like Olivia, who I had just found out is the daughter of the Superior Alpha, whom I was trying to impress.

The ring I kept on a chain around my neck was a symbol of loyalty not to my betrothed, but to my pack. But as I looked at Olivia, all of that didn't seem to matter. I had imprinted on her from the moment I saw her, something I've never done before. I knew I had just gotten myself into a heap of trouble.

"Vincent," Alpha Hugo said, hacking up something gross from the back of his throat. He shook as if his whole body felt that horrible cough. The poor man was dying right in front of us. "Trent."

"Yes, sir," We answered simultaneously.

"I'm in no condition to show you around my lovely home, so the most precious women in my life will do so. Freya, darling, you wouldn't mind showing Trent to his condo would you? And Olivia, you wouldn't mind showing Vincent to his?"

Olivia and Freya both agreed to do so, and we were on our way out while Hugo pulled the covers over him and got comfortable in his bed. The most minimal movements made his body weak...

The beautiful Olivia was showing me where everything was: dining hall, ball room, three indoor pools, one large outdoor pool, two full sized gyms, a yoga and Pilates room and a small spa. "Dad - err - Alpha Hugo had to take down a lot of rooms to install everything," she stated.

"You can call him 'Dad'," I told her, calmly putting my hands in the pockets of my jeans. "I know you're supposed to speak professionally to an Alpha but I'm no one to bow down to. You can speak as you please."

She looked at with eyes dazzling and her smile making my stomach do all sorts of twists. That woman was incredible. "Thank God," she said. "For a minute I thought I was going to have to talk like a knight from the medieval times." I laughed at her jokes and she turned around, facing me. Since I was a tad slower and walking behind her, I was the one that ran into her this time. "Sorry," we said simultaneously.

My senses went haywire as our skin touched and I felt my eyes hurting. She looked at my eyes with aw. Not only had my eyes turned colors but hers had as well. Her brown eyes shifted to a wonderful gold color with speck of white around the iris. Even in her wolf form, I wanted her.

"Your eyes," she said, in the softest tone I've ever heard.

"You should look at yours," was all I could muster. I had no idea I had grabbed her arms, but she didn't seem to mind. Tuning in, I could hear her soft heartbeat race with my touch. I quickly let go and looked away. "Shit," I cussed. "I'm sorry. I lost control." Don't tell her that! I nagged at myself. Don't let her, a beta wolf, know that you, an Alpha, let her get to you! I looked at her in a way I didn't understand, and vise versa.

As I let go of her arms, I noticed I had scratched her right arm, where her arm dipped to bend at the elbow. Olivia rubbed that part of her arm and I immediately was taken aback. She hadn't seen it, but I have.

I had marked Olivia Holt, daughter of the Superior. I had marked her as my mate.

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