Chapter 67

When I had to decline Myrtle and Juan's invitation to lunch, I grimaced and expressed my regret. I have such a strong desire to travel. Merci had a really useful suggestion when she said, "Leave the stupid pack out to die; go to lunch with friends."

"We're the Alpha of said stupid pack' now; we've got to take care of them," I gently reminded her.

She spoke incoherently for a moment before retreating to her room for a nap. You got lucky, cretin. Since the conflict was over, I have been the Alpha of these cretinous bastards, but now that Juan and I have mated, our packs will merge into a single family. And this business of merging is a lot more work than it should be, but Sally has been a godsend. Yeah, this is the first time I've used her name in a context where it's not a pun.

It won't be long before the pack moves closer to Juan's, and then the warriors and wolves of both packs will be able to interact freely with one another. In order to do so, however