WESLEY

The pack was usually quiet at this time of the day. People were returning back to their homes at the end of the day’s work, and even the palace was starting to be rid of the strange faces that trooped in and out all day as the guards prepared to shut its gates.

I blew out a heavy breath, heading up to the roof to get some air after hours of being with Ryker and having to spend time with some of the overbearing elders of the pack.

But of course, It was still an honor to serve Ryker and the pack.

I settled on a spot where the...