Accalia's POV
"So tell me, Alpha, what kind of business are you into?" I asked as I admired Owen from the other side of the table, licking my lips.
We were sitting on the patio, waiting for our breakfast to be served by the omegas.
Beta George had arranged for the table to be set outside so that we could have a perfect view of the glorious garden.
Now that things were going better, most of the pack buildings have been repaired and the garden had some maintenance done.
The poor old fountain in the center of the garden was destroyed to no repair, and a new one was ordered to replace the old one. It will be arriving later today, but in the meantime, Beta George arranged that the garden be cleaned and new flowers and plants are planted.
It already looked beautiful, and because it was a
