Giselle’s POV
After we’ve eaten as much as we like, the pup heads to his home, adjacent to the pack house, and Matheus and I head to the Alphas office.
“Why do you wear this youthful glamour?” Matheus asks along the way. “Are you trying to attract other men?”
“You’re one to talk!” I say with a laugh. “I’m just trying to fit in with the wolves here. They don’t trust witches. So what’s your excuse for looking like a middle aged fuddy duddy from the 1950’s?”
“I thought you liked this brown plaid suit,” Matheus says, sounding hurt. “I’m sure I recall you saying so. And I didn’t want to look out of place standing next to you!”
“Alright then,” I say, opening the door to Leonard’s Alpha office, and stepping inside. “While we wait for the Alpha to arrive, let’s check out what Valeria
