Avery’s POV
When Malachi left after our meeting, I knew I had to start looking after myself. If my pack were going to have any faith in me leading them and making the changes needed to keep us protected and safe, I couldn’t look like a zombie. I got myself something to eat, checked on Mum and went straight to bed. I knew Marley would inform Lottie of what was going on.
The next two days, I was busy finishing off going through Dad’s office, where I found nothing in addition to what I already had, and then started planning the restructure of the pack. It was substantially different to what we already had in place.
It would happen over the three stages of the rebuild, but at this point, I decided there was no point going for the softly softly approach with the pack. I would lay all my ca
