LUCAS' POV
It was an uneventful day at work. One of those days when everything simply blurred into each other. The highlight of it was a run in the pack with Cole and my Gamma, Lane. Lane had left the pack about ten years ago to go mind his mother's pack until the rightful heir was old enough to take over.
I was glad to see that he hadn't changed at all. He was still the same fun-loving boy who had left the pack. He was only two months younger than I am, but he behaved like a fifteen-year-old boy. His position was not very important to the pack, so he could be away for as long as he wished.
Two days ago, he had telephoned when Cole and I were busy at work.
“Yo, Luke!“ The sound of his voice was unmistakable, and I had automatically groaned.
“Don't call me that, Lane. I'm the Alpha no
