Molly Morgan’s POV
My stomach growled loudly drawing the attention of every werewolf in the room. It wasn’t my fault, we had been looking into this Finn problem since early this morning. It had been literally hours since I had last eaten.
“Maybe we should take a little break,” Grayson suggested.
“That is a good idea, I need to check on Thomas,” Grayson’s dad said.
“That is a good idea, he wouldn’t ask for help but he is probably struggling,” I said.
Grayson’s dad had left everything related to running his company under my stepfather’s control because there was so much going on with the pack. He had been helping to lead the company for years but there was just too much work for one person to do alone. In addition to the company he had a new mate to worry about and I know he was desp
