Sia's POV:
I got up in my room and began to pace, every trace of sleep long gone as I thought about the meeting I had just been pulled into.
What did they hope to achieve with the stunt they pulled?
Solange must really be high on cheap drugs if she thinks I'll blindly come to her aid.
I washed up and headed to the meeting tent. I would deal with Solange no later than today, but I had responsibilities and priorities, none of which included Solange.
“Alpha, good morning!" Sheryl greeted me in a chirpy voice, and I nodded, already used to her antics.
She obviously had a good night and wasn't the reason mine went the way it did.
The others soon filled in, and we sat down to begin the meeting. Some pack members brought in food and left us to it, just the way things had always worked in
