Lewana POV.
Word broke out among the pack within the hour that the Alpha King and I mean business and are acting as a united front. This has put the pack in a good mood which is a stark change from the last few days. They have started bowing and curtsy to me as I walk by. The Alphas are, of course, giving me nasty looks. Not that it bothers me cause they were doing that anyway.
I get dressed and pack a bag for the territory tour. I bring a few bottles of water and snacks and decide to pack extra for Conrad just in case. I put my larger knives in my back supports and smaller ones on my forearms. I pack two guns in my bag just in case. With so many Alpha’s sending weird vibes towards me, I want to be prepared.
I’m in runners, hiking pants, and a sports top that looks a bit like a standard
