Ashton's P.O.V
My fingers drummed incessantly against the desk as I stared at the elder members of the pack. Christopher sat next to me with a laptop in front of him, typing all the notes from the current meeting. I glanced repeatedly at the clock above. I was incredibly eager to return to Poppy, who was currently with her father, moving into our new home.
"What do you think, Alpha?" The elder pack member's voice took me out of my trance. I shook my head, attempting to return my focus fully to the meeting in front of me.
"I apologize, My head was elsewhere. What did you want my opinion on?"
"Do we wait for them to come to us? Or should we attack first?"
"So, your basically asking am I willing to put my pack's territory on the line? The civilians that will not be fighting? Just so we c
