Leaving the comfort of bed was not on the agenda the following morning but duties were calling out loud and clear.
‘Coffee my Goddess?’ The aroma from the freshly roasted beans were just boost I needed to start my day and the perfectly moulded Lycan God delivering certainly helped to open my eyes!
‘You are everything right now!!’ I said enthusiastically holding out my hands for the mug.
‘Your talking to the mug aren’t you!’ Lycaon chuckled as I deeply inhaled the scent of caffeine under my nose.
Todays agenda was to meet the pack, not the leaders, just the pack in general. Whilst the Red River Pack follows their councils wishes, here in the Arcadian Pack we have always had a free speech. It’s what has made Alpha Sloan so successful in his reign, something he has been instilling into Si
