I frown as my gaze focuses on the trees outside, staying close to the window and as far away from the others in the room. Alex sighs in frustration while my father sips his coffee awkwardly. Ira was called for an emergency after my shower, leaving an Acolyte to lead us to her office and wait for her return to discuss a good position for my own pack to be built. Amberle, to my amusement, decided to curl up on the sofa to take a nap. You would think a strong Alpha would be more energetic, but seeing as only a few years ago she was in my position as a Rogue, I actually envy her ability to sleep whenever.
"Gem, I just don't understand why you do not want to go to your father's pack," Alex growls, running a hand through his hair in frustration after a moment of silence, causing me to close
