Kit didn't come back as I moved amongst the people in the restaurant, being introduced by Trisha and Marren. I met Tyson, the lead warrior and head of the border security. His mate, Chanelle, was a sweet woman with dark curls, tanned skin and kind brown eyes.
"Alpha Kit comes by bi-weekly to inspect the security," Tyson was saying, "I'd be happy to show you around too, when you have the time."
"Of course." I smiled at Chanelle. "Do you work with Tyson?"
She laughed, the sound like a peel of bells. "He wishes! I'm a part-time trainer in the gym actually. When I'm not there, I'm away at other packs as a delegate."
I rose a brow. "Really? What does that entail?"
"I work with other Alpha's who want to trade with Fire Lake. For example, right now we trade with the Dessert Sun pack in weapo
