CHAPTER 37 She's not your mate

  Alpha Marcus

  Finally, all the work has been finished on my packhouse and lands, everyone has their position and aside from the odd hiccup here and there, everything seems to be running smoothly. My pack numbers are at 180 and considering the small time I've been Alpha I'm happy with the numbers. I did have 196 but the ungrateful bastards didn't like the rules so were killed or banished, I've killed more than I've banished but I couldn't give a fuck.

  There are just a few more things left to get sorted and life will be perfect. The first problem being closer to home than I would like. There's something going on with my Beta John, he's not been the same with me since I returned from my disgusting hotel stay, He hasn't said what's wrong but I know there's something and it's really starting to fuck me off.