Chapter One Hundred and Six. Wetting the Pup’s Head.
Harvest Moon Pack.
“Yeah, that is great news. Send me some pictures please Mam. Tell Hannah congratulations and we will come over to see her as soon as we have figured out this new pack tour Ronnie and I are doing. Plus, when she is ready, we could do with her help for the PR side of things,” Hamish beamed. It was great news that his cousin had had her little boy. Andrew, or Drew for short sounded like he was already ruling the Crescent Moon Pack house, given the amount of wailing that he could hear down the phone line.
“Yeah, love you too,” Hamish said, before hanging up the call, and looking over at his gorgeous Nemesis, who was busy coding a storm on the computer in her room.
“Hannah had a little boy,” Hamish said, moving from
