Twenty-Seven

Adonis

I had no plans of going to the mainland, but there was a lot of work to be done because I was overcompensating for my lack of a sane wolf.

I always made sure to take great care with the tiniest details to the point that some people called me a perfectionist.

Stepping off the plane onto the mainland, an entourage of guards followed closely behind. I had a busy schedule ahead of me with at least six crucial meetings to attend.

The first was with the elders, where we discussed the recent border disputes with our neighboring pack and listened to all of their complaints. The second was with the warriors and border guards, who kept me updated with security. The third was with three werewolf alphas with whom we had trade relations, and my presence secured a deal. The final meeting was with the council.

The chamber fell silent when I arrived and my eyes scanned the room. Everyone got up and paid their respects to me. My distant cousins, who were always ready to undermine my efforts,