Brax
He prowled around the packhouse foyer most of the day, undecided on just what to do about Leigh herself. She had up and left, gone to her room. He could see the door from where he was and from where he was prowling about even, kept it insight all the time.
Had sat himself there that first time because he didn’t trust Farley not to go up there and try something with Leigh. This was also a good place for him to be when his warriors came back from Marking and Mating, easy for them to find him and introduce their new Mates to him. That was good for his pack warriors.
Farley at this point had done nothing out of the ordinary, he was walking about with his usual group of friends, smiling at Nightshade pack members that had paired up chatting about the happiness of the pack’s wolves, that
