Torin’s pov
I smiled as I read her text back and began typing my reply. “Soon, dimples, I’ll have you sleeping like that every night.”
I didn’t get a response immediately, but that was fine. She was working, and we had plans to go for a run later anyway. It would have to be late in the afternoon this time, because the council was on my ass for some reason.
Okay, I knew the reason.
It was me not having a Luna.
My birthday was coming up, and they saw it as another excuse to hound me about taking a chosen one.
I could, of course, remind them who the alpha is, but my parents told me that violence should be used as a last resort. In many ways I feel more like a politician and a businessman than the leader of a pack of wolves.
It’s natural for species to develop, but I sometimes wonder if
