~Alpha Kedar~
--•BLACK-HAW PACK•--
I've only managed to go through three pages of the latest financial report of the pack when I overhear a little commotion outside my office.
A lot has happened over the past few days. The pack's food supply isn't as great as it used to be. The internet is shitty, and Adolf, the engineer, has no idea how to sort it out aside from opting for an upgrade which he said was last done by Xyana Hamilton.
'Xyana Hamilton, the fat-shapless girl?' Who would have guessed she could be more useful to the pack aside from scrubbing floors?
Ignoring the noise outside my office, I stare at the sheets in front of me.
Everything is falling apart. With the raging war, we shouldn't be battling with any sort of food insecurity. I push the palms of my hands against my ey
