Sarah POV
I knocked on the pack house door, my stuff already having been sent ahead and placed in Grant’s room. Alpha John opened the door, a friendly smile on his face. “Sarah,” he said with a wink “couldn’t wait to get over here, I bet” he joked as I giggled “Grant’s in his room, do you want me to go get him?”
“Oh that’s okay, I wanted to check and maybe unpack some of my stuff,” I said cheerfully, closing the door behind me “If that’s alright?”
He chuckled. “Course it is. You give me a holler if there’s anything you need” he said, disappearing back down the hallway towards his study. I bet he was doing paperwork or some important pack business. I knew my father had left me while I was packing to go to the pack house and he’d already said his goodbyes, so I shrugged and headed upstair
