Dargan’s POV
It turned out that the so-called packhouse really did have a view. It overlooked the training grounds and yes, I’m definitely that kind of asshole that got easily entertained, as my Beta tried to whip these suckers into shape.
And watch as they struggled to do even the bare minimum. f*****g good thing that everybody considered this place a dump otherwise we would have been run over by rogues by the end of the week!
I went back to sorting the papers in the alpha’s office and noticed something interesting. Several of them had notes and scribbles on them, that definitely wasn’t the alpha’s. One sniff and my wolf was howling with pride and satisfaction.
It was Ashley!
She’d done most of the alpha’s work while he’d been out living the lavished lifestyle that had led to his dow
