West POV
He and T.J. were standing on the top step outside the front of the packhouse, waiting for the first of the packs to arrive for the mating ball. None other than Alpha Jayden, of the Silver Moon Pack, and he was hours early. West had known he would be, he watched the man step out of his Mercedes, dressed to the nines; a full three-piece suit, his hair freshly cut and styled, and clean-shaven.
He looked right at West and smiled, “Alpha Westley, good to see you again.”
“Alpha Jayden, are you well?” He did not think it was good to see him again, he didn’t want this man anywhere near Jo-anne.
“I am, indeed.” Jayden nodded. “As requested, 20 of my un-mated ranked members and highest warriors. Male and female.”
West nodded, it was his mothers doing; only asking for ranked members and
