It’s a Work in progress.
POV: Unknown Alpha….Aka Ian Kane Marshall.
The contractors I hired got a move on, our packhouse just needs paint and furniture and electricity. Within a week my members who camped out should have a nice bed to put their heads on. Some of the grass started coming back, it still smells of ash though.
Once everything is built then I’ll see if some of the omegas want to do some gardening. The forest where our lake resides is untouched, but you can still smell the burning of what happened here many years ago.
After years, my eyes finally opened to how my pack was living, I swallowed my pride and started getting work done. I formally apologized to my members. If I were them, I would have left long ago. I am proud to be an Alpha of such Loyal members.
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