We make it inside the pack house and I see Mia’s eyes glaze over. I’ve seen that look a million times on others as I notice her mind linking someone.
“Dad says he is ready for us, if we want to head that way,” she tells me.
I grab her hand and give it a small squeeze. “Lead the way, baby girl.” She smiles up at me as she takes us to the second floor of the pack house. We arrive at the end of the hall and she knocks lightly on the large wooden door. We wait a few seconds to enter until we hear the ‘come in’ from the other side of the door. She pushes the door open and we enter into a pretty standard alpha’s office. His office is large, but cozy in feeling. He has a leather couch against one wall and a leather chair in front of his desk. Bookshelves line two of his walls with a massive
