Jack
After patrolling for a few hours while another Wolf went to tend to his mate, I walked into the packhouse completely drenched in sweat. I probably stunk too, but I wanted to check on Rosalie to make sure she was doing alright. I felt terrible about Noel coming to the packhouse unannounce. Anyone with common sense would’ve thought to contact me before sending the slut in here. Even though we had the cameras, she still had a familiar scent that the pack members knew from coming by 6 months ago, so they still let her in.
Noel is our neighboring pack; I won’t lie. We did each other favors while we waited for our mates. I cut it off six months back though because I was fed up with feeling empty. I also knew she wanted to take it to a relationship level, and I couldn’t do that. She could
