Alpha's Second Chance novel Chapter 177

OLIVIA

I have been back home for a week, and at this time we have Almost all the packs here at the royal lands. More houses have been built and still more to come, but the building is fine with so many wolves in one place. We try to keep the packs together but also have areas where they are mixed together, with pregnant she-wolves and the elder wolves.

Logan had been worried that maybe it would be too much with so many Alpha males in one place. But all the Alphas had on their own submitted to Logan as their king, saw him as the leader, and had more or less united as one big pack.

Also, our hospital had grown, buildings had been expanded, and, of course, all doctors and so on from the other packs were now working there. The same goes for stores, kindergartens, and schools.

If I were to make a quick count, we were probably around forty-thousand and sixty-thousand wolves here now. The good thing is these lands can handle it, as it is basically just forest and fields for several thousand kilometers.

Also with so many wolves in one place, new mates pop up all the time, as they can sense each other, at least that part is nice to witness.

I am walking through one of the new parts when I see a flock of teens I think at the ages of fourteen and Sixteen. There is a lot of yelling and from where I am I can see they are kicking at something, so I walk over there.

“What are you kids kicking at?” I ask, but they don’t have to answer because I am now so close that I can see it and see it’s a Boy.

“Will you stop right now?” I say hard, and they do, but one of them says.

“Mam he is no one, just a rouge that came here with our pack. He doesn’t belong here.” The older boy says.

“Has he hurt anyone?” I ask, looking at them, and no one answers.

“Answer me, have he hurt anyone?” I ask again.

“No, mam, but he should not be here.” The older boy says. And just as I am about to say something, another voice sounds.

“What’s going on here?” I look up and see a man, clearly an Alpha, come close.

“Are these kids from your pack, Alpha?” I ask. And he looks at me.

“My Queen, I am Alpha Tristan. And yes, this is my son, Tyson.” He says and bows his head. I see the kids looking shocked by hearing I am the queen.

“They tell me this boy is a rouge, who has come here with your pack,” I say, and the Alpha looks nervous.

“Yes, My Queen. We found him alone on our way here, and he told us his parents were dead, killed by other rouges. I didn’t want to leave such a young boy to fend for himself.” He said.

“You did good, Alpha. But these kinds are here bullying and kicking the boy, which I do not like, if your pack has the intention of taking this boy in, I expect him to be treated well as any other packmember.” I say, and Alpha Tristan looks angry when he looks at his son.