“Good morning, love,” Lance says as gold light filters through the leaves above us.
“Good morning,” I reply, kissing him as I lay across his chest. “I have an idea of what to do today.”
“Is that so?” he asks, with an amused smile on his face.
“Yeah. I’ve been thinking about last night a lot. You are the Alpha of your pack and you shouldn’t have been displaced from that. It’s not fair to you and it’s not fair to the pack you’re supposed to be leading.
“Everyone knows that no one can lead as well as an Alpha can. Whoever has taken your place won’t be the proper fit. We have to do something about it.”
“I agree,” Lance say. “But I’ve tried a few times to fix things. I can’t get even close to my old pack without being hunted down. I don’t know what to do anymore.”
“That’s why, I think we
