Joel grinned paternally and looked down at me, 'Do you mean,' he sent into my head, 'are we fixed? That is an entirely different problem.'

He sighed and inclined his heads to the few warriors still in the infirmary. 'They do not trust us,' he said. 'They think we are ill fitted as an Alpha pair. None would dare say this to me directly, but they have been brazen enough to tell Nate.'

I sighed and shook my head. There had to be a way to fix this. Joel had worked too hard to create a strong pack to just have it destroyed in one night.

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