Reed’s pov

“What is it Asher? Just spit it already.” I asked annoyingly as he stopped the car on the gates. We were back to my pack. technically, we never left the pack, we were just on ther farther end of my land which was yet to be industrialized. And now we are here.

“The guards want to check in, they have my orders to check each and every car, even one I am in.” he said and put the windshield down to show his face to the guards. My chest swell with pride, knowing how good Asher is in his job and same for my people. they all are...