Kaya’s pov
“It is so good to see you,” I said as I walked into the meeting room where Pete awaited us. I was expecting a handshake, not a warm hug, but I accepted it. He was my uncle after all.
“It feels good to be back in wolf territory. My wolf is ecstatic to be back in the woods,” he said, offering a broad grin.
“How long has it been? Twenty years?” I asked him.
“More than twenty. Probably twenty-five? Not thirty for sure,” he said.
“Where is Kathy?”
He inhaled a deep breath. “In the city. I told her that I was travelling for work. I work as an architect, and my work is famous among humans. I get offers all over the world. My frequent departures aren’t new to her,” he said.
I smiled. It was admirable that he could leave the pack and pursue a successful career. Perhaps that w
