The Beta Mac dragged me from my prison, okay, the bedroom I had been locked in. So I was feeling a little dramatic this morning. I was still tired after the run last night. I was not sure where Mac was bringing me, it did not seem like the Alpha’s office or any type of throne room. I was beginning to worry that maybe I had made the wrong choice coming near the Rockbridge Pack after all. Mac seemed nice last night. He took me out for a run, our wolves played and ran together. I knew little about Alpha Tokala and his pack, they kept out of the lime light for the most part. What I did know was they were one of the more powerful packs around these parts and I knew if I went into the territory of a weak pack, they would just hand me over to the DuPont’s with no questions asked, to av

