Ronan POV
Days passed. Maybe a week. It was hard to say. The passage of time seemed meaningless. Eating meals was a waste of time. Training was a waste of time. Filling out paperwork left me in a helpless rage. The day-to-day minutiae of the pack only served to piss me off. When Marni asked me to check on the gardens, I had to bite my tongue so I didn’t snap at her. When Brett mentioned he was running low on supplies, I nearly shouted at him to go into town and get them himself.
And Xavier thinks you’re a good Alpha.
My shoulders slumped, and I gazed out at the overlook. The river twinkled far below as the sun sparkled off its surface. This far away, it appeared unmoving and unchanging despite the wild currents that I knew raced underneath. Birds flew below me, the scent of pine and de
