The Council Chapter 13: Mason

It’s been a long day and since none of us intended to be here another night, there are no planned activities. We decide to go out to dinner again. After speaking to our small group, they all want to do something on their own, spending time with their mates. Works for me.

Jara and I find a small hole-in-the-wall restaurant where we can sit and talk.

Once we order food, Jara jumps right in. “What do you think of Alpha Gunnar?”

“I think he’s got an ulterior motive. I just haven’t been able to figure out what it is yet.”

“Do you think he’s planning to overtake his minions’ packs

eventually? And what’s with raping the she-wolves? Do we know if he’s close to going feral?”

“The thought occurred to me about the others’ packs. If he sets it up the right way, he could absorb them and make it look like an act of friendship when in reality, it was an act of aggression. A well thought out act of aggression.”

“And the she-wolves?”

“I think he’s desperate. He was in both yours and Hana’s claimings this year. He didn’t catch either of you, although, I think he was one of the ones that had Hana surrounded when she leaped into Seth’s arms.”

“So, if he can’t claim them properly, he will take them by force. It’s too much like Typhon. When we pass the rest of the petition rules, I’ll want to go to his pack, his and Alpha Emanual.”

“So, Emanual got under your skin today?” I tease her. He put himself on my radar as well.

Dividing into nanes nove

but he’s a problem with his archaic ways of thinking that are not conducive to the continuation of our species or

pulling it to my mouth and kissing her knuckles as I watch her. “Can we also agree that there is

as I kiss her hand, her eyes meeting mine as

are you worried about

worried about. I know you are one hell of a strong woman who can take care of herself. But I don’t trust Gunnar or his group at all, and I certainly won’t trust them with

eyes and giving me an innocent

car.” I say, my eyes holding

with an innocent face that isn’t close to being real.

my precious mate, what my most prized possession is? And how much

She takes her free hand, the one that I’m not still kissing one knuckle at a time and taps her finger on her lips. “I think maybe I

table. “We’ll take that to go.” I

to Jara and

the table, grab the to-go bag with one hand and as soon as Jara is standing, I scoop her over my shoulder. “Option two it

to the conference room, ready to continue. After we are all seated, Elder Jason comes

petition submitted by the Lunas. The next item in the petition states, ‘Once a year, during the Alpha meeting, Lunas will meet to discuss the next year’s events, including claimings and concerns

you want your own damn meeting? Are you kidding me?” Gunnar says, this time shooting up to his feet. Oh yeah,

represented in this meeting. We should have our own and then on the last day, we can all meet together and discuss changes we would like to see.” Annabel says,

yesterday that they have their own issues, issues that we may not truly understand. So, let them oversee the she-wolves, report back at this meeting issues or concerns that they have, and we can

know their

pack, they shouldn’t be trying to take on the role of the

packs. But you don’t seem to be taking care of your she-wolves. Too many are dying and if we are going to continue our species, we need to do a better job of looking after all of the ones that remain. Since you are

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