It looks like Safe Haven will become an official pack soon!
The announcements went as well as expected over dinner. Afterward, I took a much-needed soak, mentally thanking Cara for the muscle soak. The rest of the week became a whirlwind. I began training with Eli and Carlos in the morning and again in the afternoon. Afternoons are now three hours of traini
I’m so proud of my pack. The gift that they are giving their ranked females speaks volumes about their feelings toward our pack. It’s a good thing and reinforces what we are doing here, creating this place for those that have nowhere else to go. Liam, Angel and Liam’s foreman, Perry, arrive just be
After we finished, he said his goodbyes and left, promising to arrive first thing Monday morning. We go in search of our mates, finding them outside, watching some of the pups running around the garden. I see Jeremy working on another structure not far from the garden. “How did it go?” Grace asks
The day of our inauguration ceremony starts exactly as I expected it to, chaotic. People are bustling around everywhere. Luna Calista and Alpha Anders arrive after breakfast. With them, they brought suits for the guys. I guess they heard about our dresses but knew the guys didn’t have anything to we
I repeat the words back, giving my oath. Eli then cuts his hand and mine, putting them together. I feel the power of our joined hands as our blood drips into the chalice. We are no longer ranked members in name only. The ceremony is solidifying our roles within the pack. We go through each member,
On Sunday, our friends left after breakfast. Angel and Cara were excited about the garden and wanted to purchase some of the fruits and vegetables when they are harvested. It’s another way the pack can make some money and Victoria and Ivy are already making plans to expand the garden. They were par
When I get to our room, I see Grace has already packed our bags. I love the sweet little ways my mate shows me that she loves and cares for me. Neither of us have had a lot of time, so it’s the little things, like packing my bag, that we do to show each other how much we love each other. I have a g
When I think of fae royalty, King Ailduin is exactly what I’d expect. He is tall, at least 7 feet, his hair is white, even lighter than Angel’s, but not gray, just very white. His skin is pale but seems to glow giving him the look of someone in excellent health. And he walks with such elegance it’s