Chapter 24

• Maverick’s PoV
• I leaned back in my chair, pinching the bridge of my nose as a weary sigh escaped my lips. It seemed the demands on my time as Alpha were never-ending. Just this past week, I had attended no less than three separate pack meetings, each one lasting for hours.
• On top of that, my desk was piled high with reports, requests, and a seemingly endless array of administrative matters that required my personal attention. I took pride in being a hands-on Alpha, but some days, the sheer volume of responsibilities threatened to overwhelm me.