Twin Alphas' Rare Luna
"And with the Luna herself."
"Of course," Elder Maren said. "The Council allows forty eight hours for response to formal mandates."
"Forty eight hours," he said.
"From time of delivery." She glanced at the window. "Which was noon today."
He thanked her for her courtesy and showed the party to the guest rooms his beta had already prepared, and then he walked back through the pack house to where Myla and Seb were waiting.
They were both exactly where he had left them.
He told them everything. The mandate, the language, the word harbouring used three times. Elder Maren's response when he asked about appropriate status. The forty eight hour clock that had started at noon.