***Austin***
"I hope you didn't forget that Freya and I are going back to the pack for the weekend," I say to Ollie as I change out of my uniform in our room.
"Uh huh. So, what did you want to do about patrols?" he asks, running a comb through his hair in the mirror. I consider his question for a moment. It was only this year I'd been given the responsibility of drafting the patrol plans. It was something I had to liaise with the other packs at the school about. We all did our fair share of patrols. Unfortunately, this weekend was our weekend. The absence of Freya and I would leave quite a hole.
"Double up on the lowers. I'd never admit it to her, but Freya is one of the strongest here and with both her and I gone, that's two alphas down," I reply, not wanting to admit that I wanted to
