Married My Ex's Alpha Uncle

Silver's POV

I had gone through half the stack of papers, and it was nearing nightfall. My mind was spinning from all the complaints this pack had and I wasn't even sure where to begin with it all. They complained about the lack of education in the pack's school system and how the children weren't being taught the right things. They complained about the meal planning and the lack of choices each day. Women want to start training as warriors, finding it unfair that only men get to be gammas, and I had to agree with them on that. Why aren't more women training to be gammas? They could fight just as much as any man. They also wanted their children to start training at young ages for when they were older and decide to join the Gamma warriors. They also want more sports options for both women and children.

The local park has been trashed by rogues and has been deemed unsafe to visit; not enough housing, forcing women and children to live in the packhouse. Women want to open boutiques and salons but not enough space or funding. A couple of packmates wish to get married and would like the Luna to prepare the ceremony.

Those were only a few things that I had read while going through each paper. At some point, I took out a notebook and a planner and jotted down some notes about how I could fix certain things and improve stuff around the pack. I started to make a daily schedule for myself, wanting to talk to each packmate one-on-one and get to know them and their complaints personally before I take real action.

I logged into the computer for the first time, and I was surprised that the passwords were already saved on the files so I could tap into the pack budget and find out exactly how much I could spend on these projects.

I called the couples that wanted marriage and found out when they expect to get married, and I made a plan to meet with them at some point next week so we can start seriously planning the weddings.

I created some flyers inquiring about some new teachers at the local school and created a park cleanup volunteer signup list. I scheduled a time to get the volunteers together and I planned to help them clean the park as well.

I created a whole new meal menu, and I sent them to Mariah's email letting her know that I will start creating new menus for her to work with each week.

my desk. I barely made a dent in the tasks that I needed to do, but I made a bit of progress and was able to speak with some of the packmates over the

open, and I

body and then the warmth and scent of Elliot enveloped my nostrils. I sighed contently as I rested my head on his chest,

next morning, still feeling groggy as if I hadn't gotten enough sleep. Elliot was getting dressed and his shirt

was it possible for someone

must have felt me staring at him because he turned, and his eyes found mine. A

said in a deep and almost

I swallowed.

I repeated. "Did you sleep

did," he answered. "Did

and gazing down at his happy trail that disappeared in the waistline of his sweatpants. I could almost see the outline of his cock and my heart skipped a beat