Freya’s POV
On the last day of our visit to the outer rim, everyone from the team was laughing and enjoying themselves, now that the campaign was coming to a close. Everyone had worked so hard. It didn’t matter to me if I won Alpha Queen or not. I learned a ton, made great connections, and formed friendships that would last for decades. My pack would flourish no matter what.
Even Alpha King Philip looked relaxed and playful among my team. It made me happy. There was a stronger security presence today than on other days, and I needed to ask Philip if something was going on. He looked so happy, I didn’t want to bother him.
I looked for the older woman who had been in the doorway of the abandoned building with the flowers. I bought her a basket and a few supplies, along with another bag o
