Reunited

Bryan:

It's been a few weeks since the death of my father. Immediately after his funeral, there was the ceremony for me to be the next alpha, since then I've been running the pack.

It's been quite stressful, but if I don't do it, I'll let my pack be susceptible to attacks, it would make us vulnerable.

It was early in the morning, and my mother and I were seated in my office which I had to rearrange, let some light in, and move some things to my liking.

My mother has been of great help in running the pack. She looked happier, and more free, and made me thank the moon goddess for what she had done, even though that would make me a bad son for wishing his father dead.

We were talking about how we were going to open up the west wing, as well as those tunnels. I had thought to keep them open but now that she brought it up, my mind wasn't made up yet.

"I'm just saying, what if something happens, and there's a need for us to hide or retreat, it'll be an excellent escape route if we were ever