#Chapter21
In the morning, Alpha Grant is gone, so I leave my bedroom and head to the kitchen for breakfast. Gail and Theresa are there, and I sit with them at the small table. Gail had already whipped something up, and she sets the plate in front of me only two seconds after I take a seat. /"What is Alpha Grant's first name?/" I ask and they both give me odd looks.
/"You don't know?/" Theresa asks.
/"He hasn't told me./"
/"It's James, after his father,/" Gail says.
I nod. How perfect. /"How long have you two been at the pack house?/"
/"I've been for five years, and Theresa has been here forever./"
Theresa smiles. /"I've been since James was a young one./"
Curiosity gets the best of me, and I can't help but ask, /"What was James like as a child?/" It feels odd to call Alpha Grant, James. It feels as if I am playing Julianna and him, his father.