Walking behind Giovanni. I fix the blanket covering Gianna's head as her eyes droop upon my shoulder. Her tiny hand clutches onto the collar of my shirt as she snuggles into my neck. I smile softly but stop feeling the strong gaze of Deimos on me. "What?" I ask him lifting my eyebrow. "Nothing." He replies shaking his head walking faster ahead of me. I take slow steps as to not disturb the sleeping pup on my shoulder. I pat her back gently bouncing on my feet as I walk. Finally reaching the grounds I find that all the pack members have gathered as per order. The unmated and juvenile females stand huddled in a group separately from the other members. Their eyes are cautious and wary. I see some teeth shown toward me while some growl and snarl at my arrival. They do not like me. I am an abomination in their eyes. I have received this treatment so many times that this behavior barely has any effect on me at the moment. They shall learn.