Formed

Trevor POV

Myself, Eric, Jake and Joe all waited downstairs for Alpha Brock, Charles and Alex to finally come down. "Good Morning, I trust you all slept well?" I greeted them. Charles nodded, "Indeed. The bed in my room is impeccably soft. I love it." Charles stretched and laughed to himself. "Perhaps you all would like some breakfast before discussing business?" Eric asked them. "Coffee is fine for me, never been much of a breakfast person myself. But Charles and Alex may disagree with me." He looks to them. "Speak for yourself." Alex grumbles, clearly he was not a morning person. "As far as business goes I believe we have already came to a decision. We agree to the alliance." Alpha Brock puffs out his chest.

Eric smiles. "That is excellent news!" I say. "We need to have the blood oaths completed. I can see if Alpha Sam would be able to come tomorrow morning to complete the ritual." I tell Brock. "Tonight would be even better after the pack run?" Jake inquires of me. "You are right.