After the last alpha arrived Thomas and I called everyone to the meeting room where we sat at the head of the table. I sat on his lap and set the pickles in front of me, the jar had 1/4 of it's original contents gone, I smiled at the sour little guys that made my mouth water. I reached into the jar and pulled out another pickle and munched cheerfully as the room got flooded by wolves. Thomas rubbed my sides and whispered calming words into my ear in amusement as I gave his mother and her mate the death glare.
"Calm down baby, don't give them the satisfaction of your attention." He slid his hands around my waist and lifted my shirt up and put his hands on my stomach. The skin on skin contact lulled me back to a somewhat peaceful state as I munched on another pickle. I looked over at Raide
