DEVON'S POV
Things seemed to be going well for the pack. We were thriving. Everyone who seemed to be homeless now had a decent roof on their head.
Everything was falling into place. Mostly, if I should say, I'm still haunted by everything Zeus said. My inner mind knows everything he said was right.
I stood up and paced my office. I was working on a new, effective security routine. I didn't take Zeus' word for granted. He was right. Our borders were too porous.
“Good morning, Alpha.“
“Jason.“
“Something on your mind, Alpha?“
“Not exactly.“
“We are still waiting for word from Eric. How long could he possibly need to search through seven packs that he's supposedly familiar with to find one woman?“
“Something might have come up. I just hope they aren't in any kind of danger.“
“There
