Jack
The sound of papers brushing against each other filled my office. I had been sitting behind this desk since morning, signing, reading, approving, rejecting the endless circle of leadership. My head felt heavy, my eyes sore. I leaned back in my chair, trying to blink away the tiredness that had settled in my bones.
The workload from yesterday was still piled up. I could barely keep up with the duties that came with ruling not just my pack, but also guiding the four neighboring packs under my command. Being an Alpha King sounded powerful but sometimes, it felt like chains. Heavy ones.
I have the power I wanted but I know something is really missing. 27 years without a mate is really a burden but I don't want it to bother me. I always wished to go in search of my mate, but work can't
