In the following weeks Angela approached the young Alpha, knocking on his office door smartly, walking in when she heard he call out to her to enter.
Taking a seat across from the warrior, the she wolf crossed one leg over the other, clasping her hands together in her lap before she spoke.
‘Alpha, I wanted to ask you for something’ she started nervously.
Archer nodded, encouraging her to continue, clearing her throat, Angela mustered her courage before blurting out, ‘I want a room to turn into a school.’
The warrior sat back in surprise, absorbing her words, ‘why?’ he asked finally.
Straightening her back, Angela met his gaze with a frown, ‘because we have children here at the pack and they are not receiving an education’ she replied evenly.
Archer placed his hands behind his head, t
