“Welcome to the Den.” The alpha managed a smile as he looked at her, and he stretched out his hands to her.
The Den?
It took everything in her not to burst out laughing. That was a horrible name for a pack, but who was she to complain?
“Thank you.” Ariel mirrored his smile as she took his hand and shook it warmly, repeating it for his beta and gamma.
“Welcome.” They echoed the greeting, but after what the gamma had done, Ariel was still skeptical about them.
“It should be time for dinner now, and we can go down to eat. I assume you are hungry.” Her stomach grumbled as if in response to his words, and she gave him an apologetic smile.
“Oh no, I could eat my own here if it is possible.” The last thing Ariel wanted to do was meet his pack.
If their leaders were like this, who knows how
