Riley met the gamma outside the back of the pack house an hour after their meeting. She rubbed her temples, trying to ignore the nausea that rose in her stomach. She had felt fine through breakfast and the meeting, but the discomfort from the early morning had come back slowly over the last hour.
“Alright?”
She looked up to see Patrick coming towards her. He wasn’t as tall as the alpha or the beta, but he was still taller than Riley. He was wide and strong, wearing a pair of gray joggers and a white, long sleeve shirt that stretched across his broad chest. He had dark brown hair and dark brown eyes. He raised an eyebrow as he stopped in front of her.
“Just tired.” She forced a small smile. “I just came off an assignment when I was sent here. I usually take a week or two to regroup betwe
