Liam's POV
The packhouse was exceptionally quiet this morning as I came down the hallway toward my office. Not a single soul was around.
Odd I thought, there was always someone up at this hour.
I shook the thought off and made my way down to my office.
After I worked through most of the paperwork on my desk, I decided it was time to have some breakfast.
Now that Jone and Gwen were gone, I could have a meal in peace and it had become a regular routine to go down to the dining room to get some food.
In the beginning, the atmosphere in the dining room was stiff and uncomfortable, but as time went by, the pack members became used to me being there. Some of the pack members started to approach me and have conversations with me.
Yet again, the hallways were deserted as I exited my offi
