THE ALPHA’S DEBT
Carllo has extra traveling tunics inside his wagon, so he leaves the washroom to walk out to the dirt lot to fetch them for my body.
I start walking back toward our private room alone, but my boots stop dead in the middle of the stone corridor.
Up ahead, Stella is pushing an old elder wolf named Barbara in a wooden wheelchair, with a strong warrior named Martin standing right by their shoulders. The three of them are standing near the main doors, clearly waiting for someone big to arrive.
I follow their eyes down the path. A tall, massive figure is walking rapidly toward their circle.
It is Andrew.
He is wearing a beautiful, bright blue tunic with a dark blue woven tie, approaching the West
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