June's Point of View
"Let's talk." I say and see him shiver. He needs to grow some balls. He climbs down the stairs followed by me. I motion him to take a seat on the couch in the living room.
He sits on the couch and I sit on the lone chair beside the couch, facing him. I try to put as much distance between us as possible because he is already freaked out, not that I mind.
"What do you want to talk about?" He asks without stuttering and I am pretty much surprised. But his voice is wavering. So he is trying to grow some balls. Hmm... good for him.
"About the pack border."
"What about the pack border?" He asks, his voice firm this time.
"I know they changed the protocol after my pack attacked." He nods, his expression stern. This sudden change in his behavior surprises me. He is not h
