A Week Later
Jackson
Finally, things were starting to turn around here. Well, at least they were starting to make sense. I was able to reach out to the companies that belonged to Isla now, the ones Alpha Benjamin couldn’t get his hands on. They were running fine, better than fine, actually. The money they brought in that wasn’t going back to the company was funneled into their private account. They were smart to keep it separate.
They offered Isla a position on the board, which her father had before. She turned it down for now, promising to revisit the opportunity. The companies offered open jobs to the pack members to interview for.
Many pack members jumped at the idea, and we arranged cars to have them taken to their interviews. Silver Moon’s members were ecstatic about getting jobs
