Bree’s P.O.V.
It had been three weeks since I had moved back into the Grey pack. And my life had slowly found a routine again. During the day, Archer would work, mostly inside the packhouse, since that was the place where his office was. I hated that place with a passion, so I never went there. During the day, I spend most of my time inside Archer’s house. I didn’t have a job yet, nor any friends. So I tried to keep myself busy by reading, cooking or doing the household.
Tonight was just another night when Archer was working late in his office. He had been working non-stop, since his Alpha ceremony was only a couple of days away. He wanted everything to be perfect by then, and as I had gotten to know him, things would be nothing short from perfect either. After the rogue attack, Archer,
