It's been two days since the funerals. Two days that Storm has allowed the pack to grieve before giving any information on future plans or officially taking the Alpha title.
He is technically Alpha and makes all the decisions, the ceremony is just a formality. Out of respect to his father, he has pushed it off, but he can't anymore. The pack needs its leaders, so tonight is the Alpha ceremony for him.
The six of us, Lottie, Axel, Storm, Fallon, Eliza and myself sit around the table in the meeting room. Some things need to be ironed out before tonight and everyone in attendance is involved.
I know that Storm is going to ask if I have decided on the Beta position yet and the truth is, I haven't.
I never brought it to Eliza's attention because it never seemed like a good time. She's been
