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Over the next five and a half months I fell into a routine. I trained in the morning, usually with Xander. I helped alpha Eric in his office for a few hours after lunch. Then I would visit pack member, help them where I could and tried to get to know them. I contacted my brothers and they were happy with their mates. They were happy with their new pack too and said that they did not fit in with alpha Moonblood's pack. I understood, it was a dominant pack and a less dominant male wolf would feel on edge here. Even some of the less dominant female wolves told me about some of their discomforts which I tried to ease. At night I slept with some combination of my mates. We would always get close before one of them would stop and break it up. I swear they has a pact. I understood they wanted