Chapter One Hundred
“T’was the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse;” Zander’s voice began.
Chloe sat next to Nicki, Phoenix, the small pup of around 18 months who had been rescued by Drake when he orchestrated escaping the Ullswater pack, as the little girl was abandoned by her Delta parents, as the pup was born omega, and had basically been left to die in the horrific omega accommodation, was sat on her knee. The whole pack who had attended the Christmas Eve party sat listening to the hypnotic baritone voice of Zander as he read out the famous poem by Clement Clarke Moore. Chloe only knew the name of the poet because Zander was forever a teacher at heart, the perfect Headmaster, so he had informed the pack of his name before
