~Chapter-Three~

William

"We will have a group coming in for the Harris House in a couple of days." My father said, "William, perhaps you should oversee their processing." He suggested.

My father has been encouraging me each time I come home to get more involved with pack responsibilities. My mother founded the Harris House for abused and exploited female shifters, after a long battle my parents had with a couple of rouge werebears. Who were enslaving innocent witch's and she-wolf's for their own personal gain. She still holds an active role in its operations.

Once they find the Harris House, the shifters are first brought here to the pack hospital. Where Doctor Edwards and her staff do a complete workup on them to assess and treat any health issues they may have. Once they are medically cleared, they are placed into one of the 5 safe houses my mother converted from strip clubs to house them.

They can stay as long as they need to so long as they can pass monthly drug screenings, and they abide by the house rules. My mother also sets up consoling and educational programs for them. Aside from giving the women a safe haven, she also wanted to give them a chance for a better life for themselves. As I said, my mother is an awesome Luna, even to those who aren't a part of our pack.

"Sure, dad, I can do that." I told him.

"We also need to discuss your Alpha ceremony." My mother said. "Is there anything specifically you would like to have done?"

"I leave all that stuff in your very capable hands." I told her, raising my hands in a defensive position. "I know it will be great no matter what you do."

"We need to fill the place with eligible she-wolves." Cayden suggested. "The future leaders of the pack need mates." He said with a smile.

Cayden didn't need help finding a date. Neither did Dylan. Though neither of them had found their fated mates yet, they definitely didn't have any issues in the women department. It was obvious Cayden had made the suggestion on my behalf. An Alpha needed a Luna like the flowers need rain. He couldn't flourish without her.

My mother smiled at Cayden. "I have already sent out those invitations." She assured him.

"Show me a magic trick, Bubba." Harper said.

That had Wesly jumping up from his seat in the bay widow. He has always been a quiet pup, a bit withdrawn at times. But all things magic was something that would always draw both of their attention. He came quickly to stand by my chair. My mother gave me a cautious glance.

"Ok," I said to them.

I held out my hand face up, and a ball of light appeared there. After letting them both look at it for a moment, I bounced the ball up and down on my palm a few times before throwing it in the air. It lingered there for a moment before exploding into hundreds of little balls of light that floated down on their heads.

"Woooow!" Harper said.

"That's amazing." Wesly said. "I wish I could do that. I can't do anything." He sulked.

"You are just a pup." I said to him. "Give it time, little brother. It will come once you get your wolf."

"You've had your powers since the day you were born." He returned. "What would you know about it?"

"It's not your brother's fault, Wesly." My father said. "He can't help that he was born that way, and he is right, son, you have to be patient."

"How about we go out for a run?" Cayden suggested. " Stretch the old wolf legs a bit?"

"Great!" Wesly exclaimed. "Just another thing I can't do!" He pouted, leaving the office.