Victor POV
Victor was more than happy with how his day was going, until his border patrol reported to him that a white Kitsune was at his eastern border. Huffed in annoyance nearly instantly, that thing could stroll in to his pack at will and he couldn’t do a damned thing about it.
If it was who he suspected, he needed to smile and be polite. Mind-linked right back to his patrolman, told him to leave it alone. It was likely Alpha Sloan, on some sort of council business, that he was on his way, to continue to just patrol as normal. To simply tell the Kitsune that he was on his way to greet her.
Then he got up out of his chair and headed off to go and speak with the woman. He’d met her before, didn’t particularly like talking to the woman herself, tried not to, in fact. If he didn’t have
