A Scheming She-Wolf

Amber looked around the packhouse. It was old and needed repair. She could see the character in the old place. But it was dusty and dirty. It needed repairs. She did not know how they all lived here right now. The noise for her was as unbearable as the dirt, but you wouldn’t hear her tell anyone that. Because right now she was out from under her father’s thumb and free as a bird. At this point, she’d live in a tent if it meant there weren’t people questioning everything she said or did.

Her next problem, Heath. She needed to get him a position within Ty’s pack that was better fitting than just another enforcer. She couldn’t mate with a gamma; it was just too far beneath her.

With everyone clamoring for a place within the Shadow Pack from the Hollow Wood Pack. Amber was sure she could get him moved up the ranks within the Shadow Pack quickly enough. Ty would need more deltas or even betas to manage the territory and people. Rose would need assistance, too. Amber de