The Alpha's Slave Mate

Chapter Nine -

Caleb's Point of View

Curiosity was getting the better of me, I needed to know who that wolf girl was that I seen this morning. I simply could not get her off my mind. Theo tried to distract me by going over next weeks training schedule, but my heart and mind were not in it. Finally, he gave up and asked me if I wanted to walk around this pack’s territory. I readily agreed, which lead him to teasing me about possibly running into a certain girl. «

Simply being outside relaxed my muscles and put a smile on my face. Looking around I noticed that the Silver Moon pack had done a great job in the way they had structured their buildings. The Manor House was center but towards the back giving the inhabitants a great view of the woods. Their meeting hall was off to the left, with an array of small shops surrounding it. The pack members houses were spread along the north side of the town, and beyond those were the guard shacks. Being at the base of the blue mountains gave them a strategic advantage if rogues were to attack because they could be spotted easily. 2

“This is a nice little village for a pack.” Theo was trying to draw me out to speaking. He could tell that I was surveying my surroundings. I enjoyed that my Beta knew me so well.

have done a great job at using their location to their advantage and building accordingly.” I quickly noticed that there was some commotion near

of the playful tussles, someone had taken it seriously and now warriors on both sides were growling ready to rip each other to shreds. Werewolves are naturally prideful,

sides of boys getting ready to brawl

beautiful young ladies.” I turned and pointed out that their growling had attracted a lot of spectators,

to shake hands and make amends with the others. As they were doing that my eyes were scanning the gathered spectators, hoping that I would recognize the eyes of the young wolf this morning. Disappointment quickly laced its way through my veins when I did not see her in attendance. I went back to

the manor house was a girl. She had long toned legs, and wild hair flowing behind her as she ran towards the house. Why had I not seen her yesterday or this morning at breakfast? It struck me as odd that she kept towards the outskirts of all activity, as if she was purposely avoiding all contact with anyone. I immediately wanted to meet her. There was something about her that reminded me of the wolf this morning.

you see the woman running towards the back of the

“Yes, Alpha.”