Orien
He was annoyed with the mind-link he’d gotten about Alpha Rafe and Beta Jack, strolling out of their room and right out of the packhouse at just after 1am, they were headed for the pack's nightclub, it seemed.
Though at least Luci hadn’t taken it upon herself to go right to their room, but when he pulled on that tether to her, he could feel her down there, in the general vicinity of the pack’s nightclub as well, right where those two men were headed. That didn’t bode well, and he didn’t like it at all.
He woke Milton and sent him down there. He didn’t think that the one Elite warrior he had stationed down in the packhouse foyer pulling the night-shift would be able to contain Luci; no, it would have to be a higher-ranked wolf, so if not him, then it had to be a Beta rank. His Eli
