The Alpha's Warrior
Today, at least for a few hours, felt like a day of peace.
By the time I made it downstairs, the smell of fresh pine filled the air, mingling with the scent of coffee and cinnamon rolls greeted me. The armies of BlueHounds and WillowCreek had arrived very early in the morning with their Alphas and Lunas—Archer and Shae and Jordan and Lia, and now had settled in. In fact, Shae, Lia, Rose, Cora and even Catalina have gathered in the sitting room, fumbling through the huge box of Christmas decorations while drinking coffee and eating cinnamon rolls.
“Ivy!” Shae jumped in to give me a hug. “Merry Christmas!”
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