The next morning was chaos. We’d gone home, passed out, and come straight back to the pack house. Jay had warned me that today would be busy. Lots of new important people to meet. He’d said Ansel would’ve called in the most important people in the pack. The oldest wolves, from across the country. All to debate over the last revision of the treaty. And I had to meet them. All of them. Parade around as Jay’s new mate, shaking hands, acting normal. Hoping Lilith wouldn’t react. Knowing none of them would be more dominant than Ansel was helpful. But as we weaved through parked car, my heart felt like it could burst through my chest. Jay was in front of me, confidently striding towards the pack house. He stopped at the door and waited for me. People here will try and start sh*t. See how fa

