-Kingston POV-
“My lieges...” Alpha Aaron bows his head nervously.
We arrived at his packhouse with our whole army. Alpha Aaron's territory is closest to the enemy camp. It would have been Rupert's that would have been closest but he and his pack no longer exist.
“I have prepared a feast in your honors.” Aaron bows his head.
“Very well, but we must be in top shape for tomorrow. We leave early.” Alana says.
He shows us to the backyard where tables stand with a feast of food. We sit along with all the Alphas and start eating and conversing.
We left Bobby and Grayson in charge of the pack. I am thankful that Mom is slowly getting better. Rylie has actually helped with that. Mom really likes her because Rylie makes her laugh. But I really worry for her. I don't know how long she'
