James sat on his desk the next day, going through all the invitations and duties he needed to attend to before the Annual Wolf Festival. Alphas from around 30 different towns would gather at the King’s place with selected members of their packs, preferably a beta and his family. There were preparations to oversee and things that needed immediate looking after. Amidst such important tasks, his mind was stuck to one place and one thing. Ever. Ever. Ever. Ever. His baby. Pain shot through his gut in a searing pain that had him doubling over, so that he was hunching on his desk, shaking his head vigorously. God, how could he...how cold he convince her he meant no f*****g harm? How? She didn’t trust him, that much was evident. He didn’t blame her, he was a f*****g douchebag but..