Lola was staring at the computer screen while resting her cheek in one hand, her elbow on the desk, and the freehand waving around as she was muttering to herself. Suddenly she saw something, she straightened up and stared at the screen with big eyes. She took out her pencil and notepad and started to sketch out patterns she saw, trying to figure it all out.
James was walking into the packhouse, he had been working on his house all day, and he was looking forward to a shower and a warm dinner. As he walked in he used a towel to wipe up sweat and grime from his neck. Inside the hall of the packhouse stood Ron with some other warriors, they all stopped talking as the alpha stepped in. Ron and James locked eyes immediately and they turned black, it looked as it would be a confrontation betw
