"Chalet? Can't we stay with the Junior Alpha team?"
Jerome grinned. "I'm not sure you're ready to hear—" A hand covered his mouth. He looked down in surprise at Gabriella.
His chuckle filled the room. "I was not about to talk about that. If Alpha Hemingford really wants, you can spend the night in the guest room on our floor. Luna Hemingford, do you approve?"
An amused look danced across Luna Hemingford's face. "Of course, Junior Alpha Wilder."
The Alpha and Beta females took each other by the hand and ran up the stairs. They chatted excitedly as their voices faded.
"Has the guest Alpha been escorted to his chalet?" Jerome asked Pieter.
"Yes, Junior Alpha. I wanted to check on it myself. Would you like to join me?" Pieter asked.
