Ian’s POV:
The sound of the leaves crunching under my boots as I approached the pack’s border was soothing and familiar. It helped me calm my racing heart from the onslaught of anxiety and paranoia that had plagued me for a month now and since the start of the incident, and it prepared me to speak to my pack’s warriors.
It had been a long day for me and as I watched the slowly darkening sky, I knew that I couldn’t wait to get home. I much preferred working in my home office where I was rarely ever disturbed and had peace for the entirety of it, but I couldn’t make the pack members all come to my house when they had a problem and believe me when I said, everyday the line for members that had to make appointments to see me for one thing or another was usually very long.
“Ian.” Zayn sai
