When we reached their territory, we shifted back to human form to avoid looking like a threat and followed their wolves through town while everyone watched.
At the packhouse, Alpha Roan greeted us, composed and curious rather than hostile.
Ethan introduced me and we followed him inside while our warriors stayed on guard.
We moved carefully, still unsure if we could trust them.
Inside, children ran through the halls and a pregnant woman stepped out from the kitchen, holding a small child.
“Do you run a daycare?” I asked, looking around.
“No, these are ours, this is my Luna, Kiki.” Roan said.
“It’s nice to meet you.” I said.
“You too, I don’t get much adult conversation.” she replied before Roan cut her off.
“How many children?” Ethan asked.
“Eight, and one on the way.” Roan said.
