Bobby Meechum's POV

Sulphur River Pack House

I followed my mate and my child into the Pack House as my Mom led her to the guest room. "Bobby, to my office," my Dad sent.

I stopped, looking at the closed door, then turned around and walked into the Alpha Wing and to my father's office. A T-shirt and basketball shorts were on the floor outside, so I shifted and put them on. I knocked on his door and went in. "Welcome home, son," he said as he hugged me. "Still playing puppy?"

I nodded. "She's skittish, Dad. She's had a rough time of it, and it hasn't been over for...