Star’s POV

I washed my face with splattering water on my face, the news of Archer coming back to the pack had brought me no particular joy.

A small part of me hoped he would never appear in front of me but he was still a member of the pack, an important one at that.

I hissed at the thought of it and went out of the bathroom with a hand towel cleaning my face. 

"Is anything the matter"? Alpha Farrell asked when he noticed my sour mood.

“ No there’s nothing wrong, I’m fine" I said to him walking to the shelf in the room to take my face...