Chapter One Hundred and Eleven: A FINE PIECE

ALLISON KEELER

"There's a notice from the border," Alan dropped the folders in his hands on my desk, "It's a good thing we were on guard last night."

"We would have been swept last night if we didn't take security measures?" I asked to be certain I understood him.

"Here's your speech for this noon." Luca dropped a file on my desk.

Smiling, Luca took a photo of me on my executive desk and smiled broadly into his phone.

"Hmm, look how good you you look!"

"Delete that!" I growled at him stretching out to snatch the phone from his hand.

"You will need some executive photos," he held the phone out so I could see the photo.

A smile curled on my lips. I looked so good. "Delete that," I said regardless.

"We will have more patrol teams on the borders and send spies and trackers to see what they can gather." Alan went back to business. "You will address the entire Pack today by noon."

I already knew that. Thoughts of standing before the entire Pack kicked in my anxiety.

"Your executive a