Alpha Farrell’s POV

I stood by the bay window in my room, thinking about Star, her training was going well and Harriet was doing a good job of teaching her. 

I had missed her so much in the past few days that she had gone  back to train. 

I took my cell phone from my pocket and called Harriet. 

The phone rang a couple of times before it got connected at the other end of the line. 

“ Good day Alpha Farrell” Harriet greeted once the call connected. 

“ Good day Harriet, how is star doing” 

Harriet chuckled at the other end of the phone when he heard my question. ...