Alpha Asher rested his head against the back of his leather office chair.
His eyes, covered by an opaque veil, were raised to the ceiling. The ash-blond-haired Alpha had immediately connected with his entire pack after receiving a message from his Luna.
The information he was rushing to convey was simple: the Mad One was going to give control to his wolf for an indefinite time. The pack was forbidden to set foot within the cottage perimeter allocated to them.
Avery, his Beta, had rushed out of the office to warn the other packs that had come especially to celebrate Luna Scarlett. As soon as he had finished informing the other Betas, he hurried back to his Alpha.
Avery had found Asher, elbows resting against his desk and forehead pressed against his interlocking fingers in front of him.
