Derek’s P.O.V.
After visiting my pawpaw in the retirement home, I went back to the pack. But despite my Alpha’s wishes to move my stuff back into the pack house and back into my old apartment, I had found myself wandering around the pack grounds in my wolf form. Lying by the stream at the back of my pawpaw’s old cabin. After that, I decided to do some work in his old shed that he had built behind the cabin. My pawpaw had always been a handyman, his father before him had always worked with horses when he had moved into the Grey pack after coming back from the war, but my pawpaw had always been the handyman of the pack, the man who had made furniture for almost every pack member who had ever lived here. And he had loved doing it as well until arthritis in his hands had become too painful fo
