Bella
She stood in Alpha Aston’s office looking at the six small children, that had just been brought into the pack by the Wolfen Council. Saved from the black market and though they were washed and in clean clothes, they were all underfed and malnourished.
The smallest of them was just three years old and Bella sighed internally as she hunkered down and looked at them all.
“I’m Bella, the pack doctor.” She told them and looked at each one of them in turn, smiling gently.
“I’ve initiated them all, Bell.” Aston told her. “But not yet allocated them families.”
“It’s too soon for that,” Patrick stated “From where they came from an adjustment period and trust building will need to done.”
“We don’t have an orphanage.” She looked at Patrick as she stood up once more.
“No,” Aston stated,
