Jax walked up the wide stone stairs of the packhouse and headed straight for the Alpha’s private room.
He knocked once on the heavy wood before pushing the door open. The main room was completely empty, but the curtains were blowing softly in the breeze near the open back wall.
Ronan was standing just outside on the balcony, his back turned to the door as he looked out over the deep forest. He always liked staying out on the balcony whenever he had important things to discuss with Jax. It was far away from the entrance door. Even with the sharp hearing of the other wolves in the house, or anyone trying to listen from the hallway would not be able to hear a single word they said. It was the only place they could speak freely.
Jax stepped in through the open glass doors onto the cool sto
