“Alpha, this is Alcina. She came to the pack with me yesterday and likes to stay for a few days.”

Gamma Clark walks in with the stunning woman by his side. The ticking of her stilettos demands the attention of Enrick, who sits lost in thought at his desk.

When he looks up, his eyes fall into the brown orbs of the woman and he knows that she was the one who was standing in the garden of the packhouse yesterday. With a polite smile, he stands up and walks around his desk to the couple.

As he takes her petite hand in his, a tremble courses through his being....