Kyles point of view
I was sitting in my office, going through pack finances and collecting invoices, when my beta walked in.
“Hey, man,” I said, leaning back in my chair dropping the documents. “Make it back, okay?”
“Yeah.” He sits in one of the armchairs. I watch as he fiddles with his clothes a moment before he dares to ask me. “Are you sure bringing her here is a good idea? You know, considering her history with wolves and all?” I could tell that David was hesitant to say anything, but I am glad he has raised his concern nonetheless.
“Man, I’m sure she would despise the idea of being around us.” And I meant it. If anyone had earned the right to hate wolves, it was Eloise's mother, Ingrid.
“ that is why I extended the offer
