After being snarled at down the phone far too many times by the ever so cheerful Luna of our pack, I made my way to the school. Avoiding eye contact with the pack members as I walked through the corridors of the packhouse, a sure fire way to avoid conversation with them. I had not even been allowed time to have my coffee thanks to Eden being so grumpy and demanding I make my way to the school immediately, before the school starting time, so to ensure that Bailey was okay.
What she thought would be wrong I didn’t know. Not like she wasn’t capable. She was a trained teacher after all. This is what we employed her for. If she was going to need monitoring all the time, then I think we needed to look elsewhere... She should be perfectly able to manage. A perfectly capable she-wolf.
‘Who fell
