Jaxen was led inside a small packhouse, he had insisted on going without Greyson, so he walked the hallways of a foreign packhouse all alone. The beta of the pack escorted him, the alpha and luna were expecting him in the alpha’s office. Jaxen was not shocked by the sight as the beta opened the door, he knew very well that the alpha and luna were very conservative. The alpha sat behind a grand desk while the luna stood by his side dutifully, the alpha in a crisp suit and her in a long skirt and a formal type of blouse. He did expect that the luna and all other females would wear skirts, long enough to reach their ankles, and blouses that would cover all of the arms and neck. Not even the marking sport would be revealed, a man could scent if a female was marked so flaunting of a mark was un
