Silver’s POV “I’m looking for volunteers to help clean the park, are you ladies interested?” Cara looked at the others with a frown before looking back at me. Her nose was wrinkled, and she looked utterly disgusted by the idea. “You mean clean trash and get dirty?” I frowned and folded my arms across my chest. “Yes, exactly. The park is disgusting, and the children don’t have a safe place to just hang out and play. I want to make the park that safe place,” I told them. “But rogues tend to hang out there,” Alison told me, her nose also wrinkled. “It’s pack territory,” I reminded them. “Elliot already approved to have gammas keep guard of that area and once a couple of gammas are assigned, we will go there and start cleaning up the place. It’s for the children,” I told them. When