Chapter Nine
“Mate”
As I run upstairs to my room to collect my credit card and get ready for stocking up on clothes for the duration of my stay, I get a call from my dad. My real dad, Alpha Anatol.
I pick it up immediately, feeling brighter already. “Hey, dad. What’s up?” I ask him cheerily. I love talking to him, as he was one of the main people to listen when I first arrived at his pack full of sob stories. My conversations with him are a big part of what helped build me back up after being so beaten down.
“Sweetheart. After what Damon told me about the packs lack of training, I’ve decided to send another pack’s Alpha and select few warriors to help you. It should speed the process along, at least a bit.”
Excellent decision. At the end of the day Anatol is basically the Alpha of Al
