We sit at the desk of the small office, all modernly decorated, a window looking out over the gardens of the packhouse lets me see the beautiful flowers they have growing there, only enhanced by the sunshine currently shining brightly. Working here would be enjoyable. As i take in the view of the office, I am sure I can feel Alpha Jackson's eyes on me. Alpha Jackson had informed me this would be the office I worked from, just down the corridor from his and Beta Cayden’s offices if I should need them. He had provided me with the necessary logins for all their systems and shown me the computer I had been provided with. I honestly cannot wait to begin working properly. Show them what I am capable of doing. Help them get their business and pack under better organisation. Jackson sat and spoke me through a few formalities of my role and handed me some official documents I would have to read. Bedtime reading for me later, no doubt. But I genuinely did not mind. I had done it, I ha

I could see Jackson was not going to battle this one out. No doubt sensing that Kali was lingering. He knew me too well. Over the years we had battled so many times because Kali had took over. I had better control of my wolf as I got older, but sometimes when my emotions got the better of me or him, or in many cases my temper, then it became difficult to keep him under control. Though Jackson was sat on his chair behind his office desk, like a fucking king on his throne, glaring at me like he waited for an answer in his question to whether he had been right to his assumption if I had been flirting. Did it fucking matter? I didn’t even know if I had! So how am I meant to answer? I had been trying to put her at ease was all… Seeing her smile makes me feel good… I do not want Jackson wanting her… Wait… where the hell did that thought come from?! It was true though. The thought of Jackson being with her made my skin crawl. I wanted to be the one making her smile. How child

We walk down the steps of the packhouse, the sun feeling warm on my back. The two of them are laughing and joking together and I feel so at home it is unreal. I feel welcome here. Comfortable. A sense of belonging, despite this not being my pack. This is the Alpha and Beta of a neighbouring pack, if anything I should be intimidated by them, but I feel relaxed now in their company. At ease. They are clearly close, though I would expect no less of an Alpha and a Beta, they work alongside to run a pack, they need to be close. But these two seem to have a connection closer than that. Perhaps losing their mates the way they did brought them closer together? But they are clearly best friends, and listening to their tales of being friends makes me laugh. “Come on then love, let us go and show you our kingdom” Beta Cayden jokes. “Hey, that was my line!” Alpha Jackson pushes him gently. I laugh once more. Glad that the earlier tension between the two of them seemed to have e

We walk from our make-shift camp out on one of the unused farm fields, as close to the main pack area as possible. We were planning to take a run through the forest before heading back to the farmlands to help once more. We had helped earlier that morning, then done our training. Finally, having been back to pack to see if we were needed. With time left to kill, we had decided a run was need to let out our wolves, burn off some energy… We had been blessed with the support of the Alpha here at Mystic Shadow Pack when our pack was overturned by the beast of an Alpha of The Night Shade Pack. So now we ensured we did all we could to help the pack to make sure they saw we could be of benefit to them too. They had been nothing but welcoming to us, but we did not want to risk the potential of them seeing us as a drain on their pack, not when they are helping us. Helping us bring stability to our pack members… Training is still allowed, they have let us run our pack as norma

I woke with a brightness inside of me that I had not experienced in a long time. Eager to get up, eager to get to work. And I had a feeling it was because of the young she-wolf that I was on my way to meet. Evelyn had been working in the pack for three days now and, while she worked for a great amount of that time alone in her own office the time I got to spend with her brightened my day. Though she was still terrible at finding her way around the packhouse. Considering she was a werewolf her sense of direction was terrible, but I had to say, I found it incredibly sweet. But that was my reasoning for going to meet her this morning. Not that I found her sweet, I meant the fact she still struggled to find her way around the packhouse. Cayden and I had decided to take it in turns to greet her each morning to help her find her way to her office. And she seemed to appreciate the help. Hopefully over time she would soon learn to recognise her way. But, I have to say, I quite