ALPHA WESTON’S POV.
Watching the flowers in the garden, I got swept off my feet by the warmth this place brought.
I had decided to enjoy the scenery in the garden for once and that was when I knew that it was more than a scenery.
It was a feeling!
An emotion!
It was at this stance that I began to understand how people felt whenever they watch flowers bloom.
My mind suddenly drifted to how I met Natalie for the first time, and for real—it was a not so good experience.
I was happy that I met someone like her, but I wasn’t happy when I found out about her story.
The story that brought her to this pack, and I also remembered that I had cringed at the mention of Blue Iris City—the pack she ran away from.
It was a good thing that people decided to seek refuge in this pack, as it
