*Hope POV*
“I know it’s not my place, but is he always so, I don’t know, strange?” I asked as we left the private dining room. Noah shook his head and said that he had always been a straight shooter, and the way he reacted to some things wasn’t like him at all.
“He could just be nervous. Then again, he could have issues with one of the three, hell even all three of the alphas that were mentioned. I guess we will find out tomorrow. Hope, we were going to have you stay in our room to do your schoolwork, but I think it’s best you go with us. Right now, we can’t be too careful,” Noah replied.
Great. Just when I thought I would have time to work on my paper. This trip is going to set me back further than I already am.
“Besides, you like things dealing with pack politics, and you can learn
