••• Charlotte’s POV •••

I frowned as I read the last document on the stack. Tapping my pen on the desk, I considered the most suitable arrangements for each pack.

This was such a troublesome multipack cooperation. Each pack gave brilliant ideas but wanted a bigger share of the pie than they deserved. If I were an ordinary individual she-wolf doing business with them, I would have no problem telling them straight away that they did not deserve it, but I was now the Alpha of the Moon Crest Pack, and I had to be careful with my words and decisions.

They were all plans submitted from powerful packs, and...