Archer’s P.O.V.
I was walking back home after working in the office. Trying to empty my head. A lot had happened over the last couple of months, to say the least. After the trails and knowing that I would become the next Alpha of the Grey pack, I had moved over here permanently. Saying goodbye to my parents was hard, but we knew we were only a couple of miles apart. And my parents knew that I would always have a place for them here.
Right after the ‘shower incident’, I had told Alpha Trevor that in contrast to him and his Luna, who had lived inside the pack house their entire lives, I wanted to do things differently. While I would be close by to the pack house, I wanted my own space, and I wanted some f*****g privacy along with it. Inside the packhouse, I could already imagine she-wolve
