Asher's POV
A dose of my mate was what I needed right now.
It had been a month since the rogue attack, a month of paperwork, a moth of Jasmine's Dad training me, a month of listening to the people's demand and figuring how to go about them making sure I please majority of them knowing well that I can't please everyone.
You guessed right it had been a tiring month.
All I wanted to do was just enjoy the weekend and pretend like as if I wasn't the Alpha of this pack that had once nearly been in ruins.
Thankfully no rogues had been sported near our borders, everything was peaceful no quarrels between the wolves and the lycans.
The atmosphere was peaceful.
I signed the last paper I needed to attend to. It was a letter written by one of the mid-wives. She explained that the pups needed a much better nursery.
