Faolán took Alanna's hand and the two joined the pack. They got some looks. The place was full of people. Some werewolves recognized Alanna from when she and Faolán went downtown, still in old territory.
They got into Faolán's car and drove to the packhouse a few minutes away. He was in town, helping to finalize some preparations, when she announced that she had arrived.
"Hello, Miss Doyle!" Reynolds spoke. He was coming out of the kitchen.
"Oh, Alpha Reynolds." She said.
"We're going to our room. See you soon at the ceremony." Faolán spoke and withdrew, Alanna beside him. Reynolds said nothing. He knew what the beginning was like. Not that the desire ended, but it was easier to control the instincts after a while, with the 'mates'.
