The sun had climbed higher, casting long shadows across the Alpha House as the pack settled into their routines.
Inside, the atmosphere had shifted again.
Quieter.But heavier.
Rowan leaned against the wooden railing on the upper level, staring out at the forest.
His mind replayed everything that had happened.
The mark.
The voice.
The connection.
Nothing felt normal anymore.
“You’re thinking too hard.”
Adrian’s voice came from behind him.
Rowan didn’t turn.
“You’re not thinking enough.”
Adrian stepped beside him, resting his arms lightly on the railing.
For a moment, neither of them spoke.
Then Rowan sighed.
“You’re taking all of this way too calmly.”
Adrian glanced at him.
“I told you.”
Rowan rolled his eyes.
“Yeah, yeah. Panic doesn’t solve anything.”
Adrian’s express
