Delta Eric Denton, that’s who we’re off to see first thing in the morning. When Will mind-linked me about it last night, he’d apparently forgotten the part where Marissa stood in his office and specifically told us all that she doesn’t want my help with any of this because he’s insisting on me going with her to make the introductions. But I’m not complaining. He’s given me an excuse to go, which is what I wanted all along, and as a bonus, I get to blame my interference on him.
The only problem is that me being with her might end up being more of a problem than an advantage. Sure, I know the pack leadership. I’m the Alpha’s second cousin, and Will is close enough to my age that I basically grew up with all these guys.
There’s our Beta, Jackson, who interestingly I would have categorized
