Their early dinner was over quickly and Olive was dressed in a red suit and pants with golden buttons decorating the chest to the waist middle region of the suit. She straightened her hair with a flat iron and let it fall neatly on her shoulders.
She had dark minimal makeup on and adorned her feet with white heels. She also carried a white designer purse which she hug over her shoulder. The bag was a furry white small purse and the chain was golden. It matched with the necklace adorning her neck and the golden buttons on her red suit.
“It’s a meeting with the Parliament, not dinner with the president,” Wayne teased and she smirked at him.
“Well, I might as well give a good first impression. Something tells me that Gia has gone ahead to let them know that I have no swagger and class. That I look like a begger. So, I’m just going to change that perspective of them today,” she replied with a shrug and Wayne grinned.
“Proud of you, babe. And you look absolutely hot. You’re smoking, baby,” he complimented and walked to her. He held her waist and made her look up into his eyes.
“I want you to dress up for me like this next time. The first time was a disaster,” he stated and she laughed. She remembered that day she had dressed up only to get involved in an accident that left a metal going through her heart.
“Yes, sir,” she acknowledged and laughed again. He kissed her gently then stood straight.
“There is no lipstick on me right?” he asked.
“No. Your lips are reddish so it isn’t really showing,” she answered.
“I would have to kiss you more then.”
“Nope! Let my lipstick be. You shameless Alpha.”
Wayne smirked and pulled on the lapels of his black suit.
“Let us go, babe,” he said and made her tuck her hand into his arm. He was wearing a black suit, black dress shirt, a black tie with no patterns at all and black boots. He had his hair creamed and brushed through, hiding some of his unruly strands but Olive was sure they would pop out before the meeting was over. His long curls were sitting over his head like fat pieces of macaroni. Overall, Wayne looked dashing.
They walked out hand in hand into the receiving room where the men were patiently waiting.
“Whoahhh, would you look at that?” Shem of course.
“Baby girl looks smoking hot. Wow, come here girl,” he stated and Wayne exhaled.
“Not today, Shem. No flirting with my woman today,” he warned and Shem pouted.
“Flirting with your woman is life. And now you want to take the life away from me?”
“Get a grip, you! You’ll be twenty one in a few months!” Jake scolded.
“So what? A twenty one year old man can’t flirt with a pretty babe?”
“Your brother’s woman, you. Go find yourself a lady!” Jericho teased and gripped hard onto Shem’s hair.
“Ouch! Ouch, not the hair! Not the hair!” Shem yelped and scampered away from Jericho. The men laughed while Wayne just chuckled deeply. Olive had a beautiful smile on her face. She sighed and told herself that nothing would be able to separate her from this wonderful family that she had grown to love. And she had to prove her willingness to stay with them tonight.
“Let us go,” Wayne ordered and the men took the lead out of the receiving hall. They were dressed in their usual leather jackets and boots. But they weren’t all wearing dark colors this time. Shem wore a red jacket, Jericho was on brown, Terry was wearing a dark blue jacket while Crusoe and Jake wore the usual black. However, the men wore identical black jean pants and same type of boots.
As they stepped out of the hall, two guards, the ones that had followed Wayne the last time followed behind him and Olive. The time was already thirty minutes past Six O’Clock so everyone in the room was waiting impatiently. Gia was getting really restless and was looking back and forth at the entrance.
Finally, the door flung open and the Alpha’s men stepped in. Everyone looked to their direction and anticipated the coming in of the Alpha. Jake walked to the head of the table and shifted Wayne’s chair from the center slightly to the right. Then he took his own chair that he usually sat on and placed it beside Wayne’s own.
“What are you doing? Where is the Alpha?” Gia asked with irritation. Jake didn’t even spare her a glance. The men positioned themselves around the head of the table, just behind the two seats.
“We have been waiting the last thirty minutes, Beta Keller. We do not intend to wait even one more minute,” the Major General, Gia’s father threatened. Jake however smiled.
“Don’t worry. They’re already here,” he replied.
“They?” Gia asked.
Her question was answered when Wayne walked in slowly with his arm been held on to by his mate, the beautiful Olive Roger. Gia’s eyes bulged as she saw them walking in. Her father frowned deeply. He wasn’t expecting the Alpha to come with his mate. The very woman they were trying to depose. Had he not come with a decision? Was he not willing to do anything for his pack? Or was he toying with them?
All the people sitting down in the room were so surprised. Some were surprised that Wayne had come with the mate they wanted to get out of their pack castle. While others were surprised she was such a stunning, beautiful goddess of a female. And did Gia tell them she had no class and was a rogue wolf with no clothing? Because the lady they were all staring at looked like a top model from one of the best designer companies out there. Sure, she was not overdressed. But she sure fitted perfectly into what she was wearing that if she should stand in front of supermodels, she could beat them hands down.