Chapter 87
Roman’s POV
We sat down at my mahogany desk, a blank sheet of parchment before us. I dipped my quill into the inkwell, the familiar scratch of the pen on paper providing a comforting sound as we began to draft the letter.
“You do know I can’t really do this,” I smiled at him. “Maybe you should take the reins on this one.”
“No,” he said with conviction. “You are the alpha. You should handle this one.”
I sighed and t started writing the letter.
“Dear Alpha Gusto,” I wrote, pausing to collect my thoughts. “I hope this letter finds you well. I am writing to propose a meeting between our packs. It has come to my attention that we have been on the brink of conflict for too long, and it is time to find a more peaceful resolution.”
I glanced at Ace, who nodded in encouragement. I
