[3rd person]
Lyall, Quentin, and Paul finished counting the votes. It had gone just like the witch predicted. It warmed his heart that so many of his pack were willing to accept him and Philip. Quentin looked upset. Lyall was pretty certain he’d been the source of at least one of the votes.
“Congratulations, Alpha.” Paul smiled. “I voted stay. Philip’s one of our strongest warriors and I have great hope now you’ve started taking over.”
“Thanks, Paul. I think I just lost my way when Ylva and Warrick died. I should’ve listened to Livy sooner. She was so much her mother’s daughter. Bold, passionate, strong, and opinionated.” Lyall grinned.
“Livy? I never saw that. She was always quiet and well-behaved.” Quentin scoffed.
Paul nodded. He’d never seen anything like what Lyall was describi
