Daniel POV
Hours later and Fenrir still isn’t speaking to me. Fine, two can play this game, as I stop trying to initiate contact. I’ve showered and dressed in a pair of black slacks and black button-down shirt. As the sun sets the desert begins to cool, so I make sure to dress accordingly.
I check in with Beta Miguel who informs me that our Gamma Johnny’s mate Isabel has directed the kitchen omegas in preparing a feast for supper, as we figure we should feed our guest of honor before getting down to business. It’s now 5:30pm, and I am anxiously pacing my office.
“The hunter has arrived.” Miguel suddenly mind-links me.
“Good.” I reply before exiting my office and heading down the stairs to the main floor. Our pack house is like a fortress hidden amongst the sand dunes, two f
