Dylan
A week after taking over the pack from my father I called a meeting. We are situated
in the conference room, discussing the recent attacks that have been happening
lately and I let my eyes wander to the vast forest behind the glass windows.
I see a mother playing with her two pups, laughing as they play tag.
I think about her, my sunshine, is this how it will be when our child is born too? Will I
be a good father? Well, if being allowed near the child of course. Cassy hates me
now, I could see it in her eyes, the anger towards me rolled off her like steam and it
makes me shrink. I'm scared, scared of her hate but I can bear it, as long as she's
alive and safe.
I turn and look at the high-ranking pack members.
" James, report on the rogues," he straightens his coat and look
