Chapter Sixty-Seven - Undercover

Calvin’s POV

I was impatient once I saw the first few postings about a new academy being set up north of the border. No address supplied. Jason counselled patience. I wanted to hit him, even though he’d been the one to reach out.

Again, he advised me not to reveal myself, in case Tommy still believed I’d bitten the dust.

I wanted to bite him and would, given half a chance. Archer had it coming and then some.

“We need to send someone up there. Maybe a Dom. Alpha, call me thick but I can’t understand why you have mated pack members as trainers at ‘Remus’.”

“I guess I didn’t think,” I said, recalling how that had ended with Mel. Yet she was guilty of so much more. “Should I suggest it to Oscar?”

“Better not.” What did he know that I didn’t? Could he read minds? “What I meant was someone posing as a would-be dominant.”

“It might be best to send a potential sub,” I said, taking control of the conversation. “I’ll sound Susan out.”

That was how we ended up with a volunteer. Ursula, the Sigma