We walked back into the packhouse, me and Samantha making small talk. I found out she really likes bright colors; her favorite color of the week is light blue. I was about to ask why when she stopped suddenly, a small smirk on her mouth. “Oh dear!” She said in a mock exasperation. She looked over at me and winked playfully. “I feel like I’m in danger!” She lifted her arm to her forehead in an overly dramatic manner. A small giggle came from behind the loveseat nearby. I stifled a laugh from myself, it must be a child from the packhouse. “Whatever shall I do?” Samantha whined, as she turned her back on the sofa, inching closer to it. A louder giggle answered. Just then a girl about 7 or 8 tackled her from behind and quickly climbed on Samantha's back and hugged her neck. “I gotchu Alpha!” The girl laughed. She had ginger colored hair pulled into two pigtails on her hea

“Oh, my Goddess, it’s a damn miracle.” I heard Greg whisper. “Quick take a picture!” “Is she really....” Daren started before I straightened up and looked over there. I was met with three sets of wide eyes and Violet giving us a knowing smirk. I felt my phone start to vibrate with text messages. <Do not answer that.> Violet mind linked me, <once she realizes there are pictures, she is going to make us delete them> My phone started to vibrate some more, and I noticed first Daren and then Jess slowly put their phones in their pockets. Samantha glared at them but didn’t say anything. She glanced at me gauging my reaction, but I did my best to keep a stoic face. “Alright, a couple of documents to sign and we’re done Ben.” She smiled. “Then it will be your turn Lily.” She motioned to some papers as Violet got a pen ready. “And whil

My head is reeling. Immune to silver?! Is that why Samantha was freaking out last night? I need to see her, why didn’t she tell me sooner? Daren and Jess were both shocked I didn’t know, Lily was told almost right away, from the first night when Daren showed Lily to their room, he had left some silver weapons out and had to put them away. Honestly, I don’t care, I think it's kind of cool. But there has to be something else she is not telling me. I need to let her know it doesn’t matter to me. The walk back to the packhouse was a quiet one, it was lunchtime, and they were serving BLT’s and chips. Some of the visiting alphas were leaving, and only about half of them remained. I checked the time, it was 12:30. I wonder if Samantha has come down for lunch yet...I pull out my phone and text her. Me: Hey Love have you eaten lunch? When is your break? I hit send and poke at my

Finally, the last transfers are done for the day, the clock says 8:45pm. They have been at it for over 13 hours straight. A couple of meetings remain in addition to the other female from my old pack that was found last minute. I know Samantha and Violet are both tired, and I offer to walk Violet down to her room, but she declines, stating that she is more than capable of walking a single flight of steps. Samantha comes right up to me and gives me another hug. My poor mate, I can almost taste the exhaustion rolling off of her. We walk to our room and I open the door while she just leans on me. “I’m ready to just collapse.” She mutters into my shoulder. “Ugh. The couch is too far, bring it here.” “In the hall?” I chuckle. “Come on, it's not far.” I sling her arm over my shoulder and walk her into the room. We go to the couch and sit down. She snuggles into my side for a

The rest of the morning went by quickly. Thankfully, the last few meetings the accompanying Lunas also decided to attend. One of the Lunas sat with me on the couch and introduced herself to me as Mimi. I learned that this was her birth pack and that she used to be real good friends with Violet and Samantha. After the meeting with her pack was over the three of them shared a group hug and promised to visit again soon. Her mate, Alpha Dustin agreed and asked about Daren and Greg, seems he hit it off with them as well and was a little disappointed when his little sister didn’t find her mate with one of them. It was all for the best he said, as the Moon Goddess has greater plans than any of us know. I exchanged contact information with him, and we also made plans to get to know each other better as our mates were childhood friends. He runs the Roanoke pack and is located close to the ocean. That would be a nice getaway during the summertime. After the last mee