Gabriel‘s POV:
After texting Willow, I got out of bed and changed into grey sweats, a tank top, and a black, long-sleeved shirt. After putting on my sneakers, I left my room on the top floor of the pack house. My run consisted of lapping the whole territory border twice, working up a good sweat. After the run, I met up with my warriors and David to do training.
“Timothy,” I called out before David could start. He trotted over to me as quickly as he could. “Willow said she is going to bake me something after work today. I want you to pick it up for me, seeing as I'll be busy.”
“You are getting one of Willow's special treats already,” whined the boy. I raised an eyebrow at him.
“Special treat, what do you mean?”
“Willow loves to bake, and she makes up special recipes just for those th
