Felix's Point of View After enduring another freezing cold shower, I headed to the breakfast table. Once seated, I devoured the pancakes, bacon, and coffee. My Dad subtly reminded me to slow down and savor my meal. As the pack’s leader, he couldn't directly scold me without potentially embarrassing me in front of our fellow breakfast companions. My Beta and best friend had no problem doing so, though. "Feeling hungry, Felix?" Jacob playfully taunted. I glanced at my Dad, who raised an eyebrow and subtly shook my head. His expression softened in relief. I decided to ignore Jacob. It was simpler than engaging with him, as he would only use any response I provided to taunt me more or, even worse, do the same to Jo when she eventually appeared. "I've spoken with Olivia about her daughter's