Abby POV
A knock on my door has my body freezing. I pray it's not my mother. "Abby, it's me. Open the door," Henry says, and my body relaxes. I grab my robe and quickly tie it up. When I throw open the door my heart sinks. It's not only Henry but my father. I take a step back and sadness flashes in my father's eyes. "I set up a meeting with the Alpha. Get dressed, Abby," Henry says, and my eyes focus back on him.
"Henry, why," I ask, my heart starting to beat against my chest. "I told you if you wanted to do this it would be the right way," he says. "Fine, give me ten minutes, but I'm not sure why you brought dad." I don't give him a chance to answer. I simply close the door and throw on jeans and a sweatshirt. Seven minutes later, I open the door and step into the hallway. I see my fat
