When I return from trying to find Tana, we instate Galen as my Gamma. It’s an important ceremony. Being that I am a Lycan, my ranked members gain strength from being appointed to their positions. Drinking my blood during the ceremony doesn’t make them a Lycan, but their strength will far outmatch that of a regular werewolf.
After Galen takes his oath and we get him established, Bastian and I begin the tour of the packs. We start locally, and I can tell right away that it’s going to be a problem. Apparently, since my parents died, no one has taken charge of the packs, and they seem to have gone astray. That’s about to change.
As we pull up to the packhouse, I can see that there is a very small contingent of pack members here to greet me. This is either a purposeful slight, or the pack was
