Myra’s POV.
I dusted off my hands after I had buried the tray, just as I was told before asking the guards to take to Alpha Clarke. I was told that he has been expecting me for a while now so the guard rushed to get him. I stared at the interior of the pack house, which it didn’t really much stick out to me. I feel like it was missing something, something to make it whole again. Alpha Clarke emerged down the stairs with a lady behind him.
This is the second time that I am seeing her, but I have no idea what she is to the Alpha or what her name is. I smiled at the both of them but I only got a scowl from her. “What could be her issues?” I asked myself.
“Sit down please.” Alpha Clarke said.
Actually, I would have sat down even before he had said it because my legs were killing me. It hur
