ROMAN POV
This must have been their plan all along. To dangle the prospect of seeing Fabi in my face and then shovel lies like manure. Since that day, no one has come to visit. Not Slim, Elder Becky or the Gamma. As much as I want to march over the main house and demand they let me see Fabiola, after what happened with Slim, I doubt they will be receptive.
I’ve been reading these books and taking in how the pack works from a distance. I’ve finally had time to think and assess things. These wolves are self-sufficient, structured and not at all what I had expected. Not at all how Martin had described them. They have books about their history and a school for their young. A training area for their warriors. Houses and stores for basic things.
It’s not like I had expected them to live in c
