Sam and Adam had left to go to the Nova pack where Gia had been taken. Winston was more or less the face of the one in charge. Diana was just the face of a leader to help keep the pack calm, but everyone knew the officers were running things. They were the Alpha King’s right-hand men, and they grew up in the Diamond pack. It made sense, especially while she was still learning things. They were also in contact with Wyatt and were following his orders.
Kurt and Jamie had both moved into the packhouse and already there was tension in the air. Diana stood there in exasperation as the three men stared at each other in Aiden’s room. Brown irises pierced green like burning embers, an unspoken challenge lingering between them.
"Are we really going to go through this every day?" Diana sighed in
