It's been six long, busy, months since the Winter Solstice ball. I am forever thankful I have Pa to guide me as I navigate the complexities of ruling the many species in the supernatural realm. Pa had seemed to handle it with such ease. But I guess that comes with age and experience.
The first order of business revolved around the five packs left without an alpha after the tournament. Stone Mountain was an easy fix alpha wise, as Beta Alec, the true and rightful heir of the Weyr, was installed as Alpha. Pa and I, along with Dragon King Brenton, visited the Weyr two days after the ball.
The Weyr members were gathered together in their central meeting area where Pa and I did our thing, lifting the shackles of all spells and past Alpha orders from the pack members. A concentrated sigh of re
