Atlas POV:
I could tell by the look on Branson's face that there was more to this than just a typical run-of-the-mill rogue attack that all packs have to deal with occasionally. My gut was telling me it had to do with his weasel of a brother, Brett. I didn't know his brother; in fact, I'd never even had a whole conversation with him, but he made it perfectly clear to everyone how he felt about Reena, Branson, and my relationship. I could understand doubting, and hell, I could even understand the mistrust for me, but his reaction was way over the top.
Reena had cooked up a huge breakfast for us, not leaving anything out, and I have to say I'm impressed with her cooking skills. Everything she made she mixed from scratch, and it all was absolutely delicious. She was currently napping on th
