Braxton
He’d looked for Alpha Farley, only to find Micheal to impart the news to, which he did. Micheal seemed happy with this, he thanked him for his help, and they went and sat down to eat. He saw Leigh's unit all sitting around without her in the foyer of the packhouse after dinner, and wondered where she was.
He strolled on over there, to ask if they’d seen Farley. “Excuse me.” He interrupted them, “I need a word with your Alpha, have you seen him?” he asked them.
“No.” had been the simple answer, and it didn’t look to him like they particularly cared to know where he was either. None in this group liked Farley, it seemed, likely why they were all separated.
“Can you link to him and tell him I want a word please?”
He saw one of the men nod his head and then his eyes were glazed ov
