I was in my new office going through files and records of the pack. This was my third day as alpha. Dad was standing behind me pointing at particular paragraphs or folders ever so often. He was showing me the ropes. The coronation ceremony was three days ago. Alphas from all across the world had attended. Congratulatory messages were still coming in. Everyone was happy that stability had returned to our world. Mom came in through the door followed closely by Sam. Mom was carrying the coffee pot while Sam had the biscuits.
"Look at the men still hard at work. " Sam said." Don't overwork him, honey. "Mom added.
" We will be done in a couple of hours then you two love birds can go do whatever you want." said dad. We had decided that we could all stay in the packhouse. I didn't want to be away from my parents having grown up without them. My pack had taken over the territory previously occupied by the rogues.