Ronan left the pack house and headed straight for his apartment, already craving a hot shower. He would talk to his father sometime over the weekend about coordinating a meeting with the new High Priestess. He knew Elex probably expected him to handle it sooner, but Elex often had unrealistic expectations.
Ronan’s apartment wasn’t far from the pack house. When he’d returned from the academy last year, his parents had expected him to move back into the pack house, but Ronan hadn’t wanted to.
He loved his parents dearly, but he’d grown up under constant expectations and pressure. They had done their best to shield him from the worst of it, yet he’d always known he would take over leadership of the pack within the next six months.
So when he returned from the academy, he’d already decided
