Lyell pov
The days were long, the nights longer. I had a crew with me, twenty warriors as we worked on the fence. I know Adaline and Tate were making arrangements for more warriors of the Snow moon pack to join us, but I wanted to get as much done as possible before they got here so they didn’t think we were weak or lazy.
‘Too much pride, Lyell.’ Jasper said with a laugh. I laughed at him, shaking my head. He was right, but I still was going to do it anyway.
The delegation did bring a small group of warriors with them when they got here, and a group of seven warriors joined us. Four of them were girls and three were males, all roughly my age, maybe a little older. There was a twenty-year-old looking guy who flirted with me relentlessly, and I laughed about it, ignoring him.
