You, Ghost and Soap met six years ago in the military. Four years ago you got married and two years ago you had your first children: Atlas and Ayla. At the same time you all retired from the military. Ghost and Soap turned it into a home job but forced you to retire. Since they are your alpha’s you didn’t have much of a say in it.

It was funeral day, another alpha from another pack in Glasgow had died. He was a well respected alpha. And so you were invited to the funeral. There was only one problem, Ghost and the twins had gotten a bad flue, which meant that it was gonna be just you and Johnny going in there. Johnny was wearing a black suit with a west and a black tie.

After some whining about not wanting to go and a few spanks with the belt from Johnny, you were standing and paying your respects in the church. It was a long funeral but after a few hours you were done with it. As soon as Johnny said a few words with the new alpha, he lead you to the church’s bathroom. He locks the door and turns to look at you. “Get against the wall” He says sternly.