I had a mug of chamomile tea resting in front of me in the alpha's cottage. The last time I was here was still when Gabriel was only supposed to become the head of the pack. It was full of papers, open books, and whatnot. Gabriel's style was different. He had everything tidied up. Except for the kitchen. There were many dishes resting all over the place. Surprisingly, they weren't dirty. Sam had gotten me a hand-made quilt from his mum to keep me warm, as the nights this high in these mountains were getting too cold. I was left alone with just the mug and steam coming from it. It was quiet everywhere. I only heard a distant howling every now and then as the members of the pack were communicating for long distances.
"I'm back!" I heard Gabriel's voice coming from the main door. I turned ar
