Karl
“I have to say, Karl, I’m excited about this merger.”
Richard, the Alpha from a neighboring pack, sits across from me at the conference table. Our Betas sit beside each of us, furiously scribbling down notes. Between the four of us is an array of papers: forms, contracts, written agreements, and multiple drafts of each.
“As am I, Richard,” I say with a smile as I sign my name on the dotted line for what feels like the millionth time today. “I believe, with our combined resources, both of our packs will benefit from the merging of this textile trade.”
“Oh, absolutely,” Richard says, leaning back in his chair. He’s an older man with salt-and-pepper hair and a well-tailored Armani suit. “My company needs more workers, and your workers need room to expand.”
“Of course, we’ll split ev
