Henry Anderson stepped out of the vehicle with a disgruntled sigh. His daughter climbed out after him. She was a pretty she-wolf with new highlights and curls in her brunette hair. She was probably the only one excited about this trip. In the vehicle behind them, Conri Sullivan emerged.
“Conri.”
“Henry.”
The alphas nodded to each other. Their packs had been long-time allies, but recent events strained the relationship. Everything was conducted in purely business fashion and they no longer associated with each other.
“Where’s Ava?” Harper asked, looking for her long-time best friend. She had not been able to meet with the other she-wolf since their packs dissolved their alliance.
“She stayed home with her mother,” Conri said, “to help with the pup.”
Henry nodded. That was right. Co
