The following morning Alpha Marcus arrived at the Silver Cross pack house at day break, dressed in hiking gear, he carried a small satchel over his shoulder that could have the strap tightened to fit round his waist when he shifted.
Stepping through the large oak doors, he set his bag down, shaking Justin's hand before glancing round, 'Where is my beautiful grand daughter and great grand daughter?' he intoned jovially.
'Well your grand daughter is right here' came Charity's voice as she made her way down the stairs toward him, already dressed in her travelling clothes, 'as for your great grand daughter, i'm afraid she has already been stolen by her other grand parents'.
Pulling her into a tight hug, Marcus smiled 'You look as wonderful as ever my little one' he said gruffly 'It's prob
