Jason chatted amicably with his pack members. Many asked him about his travels and what other packs were like, as well as the rise in rogue attacks. He answered their questions and eased their concerns. Though there had been some incursions in their own territory, their warriors stopped them well before they caused any major damage. Jason patrolled their borders himself and assured them the rogues had been driven out.
Several congratulated him on finding his Luna. Though he accepted their congratulations, he couldn’t help but notice most did not approach Phoebe. His gaze continually sought her out, watching as she conversed and laughed, but the only wolves who approached her were ones she already knew: his mother, sister, Mona and Bridget. It worried him the pack was not integrating her.
