Veronica
I woke up the next morning eager to get home. It’s been a long week and I have limited time to recharge before I’d have to start a new one. I packed my items back into my suitcase, folding Alpha Andersson’s sweatshirt and placing it on top of my other items, before closing the suitcase and zipping it shut.
Breakfast was much calmer this morning. Many of the other visiting pack members had left early this morning, but since our trip was longer than most of them we needed to eat before we left. We walked into the packhouse to join Alpha Morris and his family, Alpha Andersson and his Beta were also there along with a couple of other Alphas. I followed my father down to the end of the table where Alpha Andersson sat, he sat down leaving a spot open between them.
I sat down and sm
