Chapter 22 : The Pack House

*Rafe’s POV*

There was something to be said about loving what you do but hating the process. I took great pride in the work I did, but by the Goddess, it was stressful and exhausting sometimes.

I didn’t know how my grandfather and father did it, back when we were at odds with the Bolstrodes. It had barely been a few days since we truly started to get into it, and it just never ended.

I was running the company and organizing the pack and even with Leo’s help, there was just so much to do, so much information to gather and send, so many people to inform about the new state of affairs.

Just—war was expensive and time consuming. We were slowly creeping toward it and I saw no way to stop it.