Gamma Harris sat on the floor on a big pillow with a file open in front of him. He was just done arranging the furniture in the room; he got rid of the previous beta's clothes and belongings and arranged the room to his taste. The large bed below the window overlooked another busy city below him. He put a table just beside the bed with a lamp on top of it. There was a television screen on the walls at the feet of his bed, a refrigerator just beside the door, and a hanger a few inches beside it. He had served as the pack's gamma for almost six...