Jamie heard the sound of a motorcycle pull into the driveway around 6 pm. He had been waiting eagerly in the lower level of the packhouse, engaging politely with his warriors as they mingled in and out of the common areas of the main floor. He tried to do this as often as he could, but that unfortunately never seemed like enough to him. His father would have laughed at the effort. Alphas demanded submission, and it was always given so mingling and showing kindness was not really required but to Jamie, it was. He wouldn't be a tyrant. It just wasn't in his nature.
He was being extra social that evening. Something about the secret knowledge that he was so close to giving them a Luna made it hard for him to contain his joy. He had even joined them all for a round of video games while he wait
