Finlay
I sighed as I sat down at my desk. I knew I usually joked that I hated being Alpha. It wasn’t true. Most days I liked it, it came naturally to me. But there were aspects of it I didn’t like. Like paperwork. It was an endless tide of paperwork involved in running the pack. There was the paperwork for the pack and its finances, there was the paperwork the humans demanded we keep, and then there was the paperwork for the council. Since Amie had joined the pack, she had been a great help with it. She knew how much I hated it and how my mood took a turn for the worse when I had to endure it for a long period. So she decided to rescue both me and the pack and give me a hand. Now she always joined me during my paperwork sessions. The work seemed to go by much faster and just having someon
