Caleb
“Welcome back,” Leah, my Beta, smiles as I walk into her office. “Did you enjoy the time with your old friend?”
“Enjoy is not the right word,” I smirk as I pour myself a scotch. “In fact, there’s no word to describe the trip.”
“Oe, do tell,” she wiggles her eyebrows. “Nothing exciting ever happens here.”
“Well, that’s about to change,” I sigh as I sit down and inform her of everything.
“Wow, you’re right,” she looks at me with big eyes. “Exciting is not the right word.”
“Told you,” I shrug. “I need you to clear out the packhouse and move in with all our best warriors. We must keep our guests safe at all costs.”
“Pulling out the big guns,” she leans back in her chair. “Paul is going to hate you for this, you know?”
“Your husband still hates me for appointing you Beta over him,
