Brother Andrew was on his way to his last meeting with Alpha Solomon before the Alpha unit returned to the Highlands. Brother Andrew had decided to remain in Edinburgh, the relics were to stay in Thurso but there was still the school to run and visitors were flocking to the Chapel in ever increasing numbers, he felt he could do more good there.
He knocked on the door of the office that the Alpha used when he was staying in the pack house and entered. He was surprised to see the Luna and many of the pack elders seated around the room.
“Alpha Solomon.” greeted Brother Andrew, he found a seat and sat down wondering what was going on. The Alpha stood, stretching up to his full height before speaking, opened a pack wide mind link and commenced, his thick African accent sounded melodic as his voice filled the room and the minds of his pack.
