Ezra POV
“Hey, Ez—we’re back,” Jackson smiled, walking up to Ezra and his mate as they watched over the afternoon training sessions. They were making sure female warriors were allowed to attend, just like Veronica had demanded. It was a huge leap for this misogynistic pack.
Ezra greeted his friend with a solid slap on the shoulder.
“How are things going with your mate?” Jackson asked, glancing toward Rina. She was now stalking across the field toward a warrior who was refusing to partner with one of the women who’d signed up.
“Her Alpha is coming to Whispering Pines tomorrow to talk about a mating alliance,” Ezra said, frowning.
“You look nervous,” Jackson observed.
“I am. Though now that Brax and Veronica are talking again, he might be a little less… himself,” Ezra muttered, eyes ne
