Jake sighed as he sat in his office. It was before 8 a.m., and he was waiting for the others to arrive so he could make the call to the Snow Moon Pack. He had never spoken to Alpha Andre, and he was not sure what to expect. Jake knew that if a pack from another area, especially another country, contacted him and wanted to travel through Obsidian, he would be hesitant and most likely refuse.
Donna came in with a tray of pastries. She smiled at Jake before she set them down on a side table and started the coffee pot Jake kept in his office. Donna looked around the office to see if there was anything else she could do.
“Is there anything else I can get for you, Jake?” Donna asked as she wiped her hands on her apron.
“I don’t think so, Donna. Thank you,” Jake sighed. “What I really need is
