***MICHAEL POV***
"Outstanding," Alpha James stated. "Now, let's talk about rogue wolf problems..."
I sat back in my conference room chair that was even more comfortable than my recliner at the house as Alpha James pulled up aerial surveillance of the pack territory, focusing in on my surroundings in the conference room. Right as I sat down, an omega entered the room and asked if any of us needed anything. I could tell that this was going to be a long meeting and knowing how well my head does on caffeine, I ordered my go-to: iced vanilla latte with a shot of Splenda sweetener. I gave myself a pep talk and immediately got my head in the game.
Around the table sat Craig, Phil, Justin, and Rob. Alpha James was at one head of the table, I was at the other head. It was the
