Jericho's father called him into the study. Jericho sat in the chair across from the imposing desk, and waited while his father seated himself, and steepled his hands. "Son, I know you've waited a long time to find this girl." he said carefully. Jericho could only nod in agreement.
"I'm happy for you. There is no greater joy than finding your mate. But Rico... you have to know, this girl is not fit to be your Luna."
Jericho stiffened. "What do you mean?"
"She is weak, in every way. physically, mentally, emotionally... she is completely ignorant of our ways and our culture. She doesn't shift, she may not even have the inner wolf. How can such a broken girl be the caretaker of our pack?"
Jericho suppressed the urge to growl at his father. Had it been any one else, other than hi
