Alpha Gerald’s POV
I wake up later than usual and drag my self to the shower. I’m out quickly and I get dressed and brush my hair. I head down to the cafeteria and eat breakfast. I get the usual. A bowl of bran flakes, with 4 strips of bacon and a tall glass of orange juice. I sit down to eat with a group of my warriors. I find that it’s important for an Alpha to eat with his pack. I’ve been Alpha for many years now. When my son comes of proper age next year, I will gladly hand over the reigns.
The young warriors I’m eating breakfast with are joking around with each other, typical young wolf shenanigans. I’m laughing with them at a joke when one of my elite warriors catches my eye from another table. He’s looking at me with complete disgust. I turn my head to see if he may be looking at
