The Pack's Alpha
“Are you up for some guard duty today?”
“Who am I guarding?” she asks, walking over.
“My mother-in-law.”
“Ahh, the lovely Luna Yara. I’d love to," she says, smiling at my mother.
“What are we, chopped liver?” Zach asks, walking over.
“I’d be thrilled if all four of you would look after my mate while we’re gone,” Dad says.
“I’m sure that’s not necessary,” Mom says.
“Don’t worry, Luna Murmur, we’ve got you,” Zach says.