Mated to the Alpha CEO
The wolves no longer looked at him with suspicion.
"You've changed," Clara observed one afternoon, finding him in the library.
"Changed how?"
"You smile more."
Theron looked up from his book. "I've never had a pack before. Not really. The Council is... different. Colder."
"And here?"
"Here, I feel like I belong."
Clara sat across from him. "Because you do."
He nodded, something soft in his eyes. "Thank you."
Elara's vision led them east.
She, Kael, Theron, and a small team of warriors left at dawn, following the pull of her gift. The eastern territories were wild, sparsely populated by small packs and lone wolves.