Alpha Oliver
‘Let’s get some food for little Alpha,’ he links me, opening a connection to the three of us.
Danni nods in understanding and leads us through the room, where the laughter and chatter of the Dartmoor pack members greet us. Young adults all sit around chatting happily in the room, some with plates of food while others just sit there talking. No one has noticed us yet as we enter.
Sam stands there talking to a group of people. He’s probably not much older than us. As he sees us, he stops all conversation with them and moves towards us.
“Were the rooms to your liking?” He asks, his eyes moving between the three of us curiously.