The Council Chapter 26 Mason
Mason
The day after she gets back, I have Jara join me in my office and I tell her all about the first alliance meeting.
“So, my gorgeous Luna,” I say, having pulled her into my lap, “when are you planning to have your first Luna meeting?”
She looks thoughtful for a moment. “Sooner than I expected. I’ll call Hana today and see when she thinks we’ll be ready for our first meeting. But if Alpha Zaire thinks that he and Luna Gia can get the Gamma female and her daughter out of Alpha Shawn’s pack, it needs to be soon.”
“Tell me about Layan. I heard she was not in good shape.”
She leans against me, and I can tell through our bond that she’s hurting for Layan. She tells me about the weekend and that they all agreed that they need to go back next weekend.
“It will probably be a month, at least, before we can start dividing our time. I’m not sure how I’m going to manage things here and still do what I need to do for Layan and also start working on our Luna Council. And, as you said, Alpha Quinton wants us to come visit.”
“You know, there are retired Lunas out there. You should include them, give them a purpose again. Like your mother. I know she said your father wanted to travel, but both of them need a purpose. I think the traveling was more to give them something to do. He could act as a guard for your mother or for any of you and that would give him a renewed purpose, too.”
“You, my mate, are a genius!” She says to me, hopping off my lap.
Not the response I was hoping for, but I’m happy she’s excited.
“I’m going to go call Layan, then call Hana and Mom. We need to start making plans, sooner rather than later.”
Before she can walk out my door, I call her. “Check in with Brynn. Something changed with her when she was in the safe room. I’m not sure what happened, but suddenly, she’s taking on a Beta’s role in the pack. It could be a good thing since you plan to be away so often in the near future.”
“Will do!” She says, before rushing out the door.
I sigh, not wanting her to leave, but knowing I have more work to do. I look back over the report on Typhon. I’m not sure how he escaped. What I didn’t tell Jara is that my patrols that saw him, said they weren’t sure they were seeing a wolf at first. They said he was so misshapen that he looked like some sort of mythological monster. When they finally realized it was a wolf, they were shocked.
“He must have had every bone in his body broken and then they didn’t heal properly.” My patrol had said, shivering.
“Yeah, Alpha, it was creepy. It wasn’t just that his eyes looked off, dead almost, but his body was so….distorted.”
It makes sense, knowing how he fell from the cliff. How he has survived is beyond me.
I’m still pondering this when there’s a knock on my door jamb. I look up and see Elijah.
“What do you know about the effects of feral-fever and the claiming haze?” I ask him.
“Uh…they make you crazy?”
Dividing into pages now
I grimace at him. “That’s it?”
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