Run.
I quickly turned, gathering the rest of my clothes, and rushed back to the packhouse.
And just like yesterday morning, getting out from under Anna’s thumb and away from the packhouse so I could make it to the training grounds in time was a feat that should count for training in and of itself. The more I got to know Anna, the less she intimidated me… but she still exhausted me. She was big energy, all the time.
“So what do you and Mr. Alpha have planned for today, huh?” she insisted. “He’s got me reading through and scanning a bunch of files of people who have joined the pack. I bet you have more fun plans.”
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