Seventy

HECTOR

I had summoned every member of the pack to gather in the open field, the initial spot for Beta Arlo’s ceremony, not exempting anyone.

The place is packed, with a sea of faces, body sizes, and ages. They are eager to know the final say of the council elders, Beta Arlo, and the three alphas.

Those that are not guards or maids or alpha females are kept in the dark as to the recent happenings. Is he proceeding with the ceremony against the alphas’ will? Are the Alphas in support? Or is there going to be an outburst of an inevitable fight?

The hot scorching sun sits in the centre of the sky, thanks to the canopy of trees, they are spared from its merciless rays.

Also in attendance are the alpha females, for the first time in two years, they are allowed to breathe in fresher air, see the sun and blend with others, they seemed blissful.

"I will go and sensitize them, you need to breathe in and out.”

"Hunter, this is beyond that, they love Beta Arlo and would rain abuses on us.”

"Be