Alpha Declan
He smiled as he announced to his unit, “Our Gamma just arrived, boys, grab your Mates and let's go and greet him and his Mate and his sister, our second, properly.”
He’d initiated the 17 wolves he’d gained from that mating ball this morning after seeing off his allies, a good sign he believed that things were still moving forward for his pack. He looked at his clothes and wondered if he should go and dress more formally for this moment.
“It’s fine Dec, they’ve been traveling all day, likely all wearing comfortable clothes for driving long distances.” Holland, his Beta, smiled at him.
“You’re not even dressed that badly; nice jeans and collared polo,” Mack, his Delta, had clapped him on the back, “it’s not like you’re out there trying to impress a girl or anything.”
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