Alpha Raynold greeted Edwin outside the house. He wore a simple white shirt and black pants with his sturdy black shiny shoes. The first two buttons of his shirt were open, giving a sneak peek of his chest that was adorned with claw marks and cuts.
The most beautiful ornaments of a warrior!
Edwin was the first one to speak, and Kevin didn't like it a bit. Why did he have to be the initiator of every conversation when he was a werewolf leader?!
"You didn't need to do all of this Alpha Raynold. But I am thankful for all the efforts!" Edwin told genuinely.
"It is not only for you. My people needed a moment of relief after..." He trailed off, and both of their shoulders tensed momentarily. "Besides, Westpine pack knows well how to welcome their guests. Now I don't want you to go out there and disgrace my pack saying the poor pack didn't even welcome the werewolf leader properly." He rolled his eyes in distaste.
So he knew!
