Conner Saint - Atlanta Pack
Veronica Kent - Rapid City Pack
Brad Sullivan - Seattle Pack
Sage Perkins - Salt Lake City Pack
Megan Clark - Boston Pack
Anthony Lucci - Boise Pack
Mason French - Kalispell Pack
Sean Moore - Phoenix Pack
Once he finishes, we are excused, and the Alphas all head back to their respective packs. All of the cadets are loaded onto two small buses with several guards and driven back to the training ground to collect their belongings.
Packing the few items I left behind takes little time, and I find myself on Marcus’s bed waiting for my ride to the airport.
“Avoid Giovanni. Stick by Frank. He can teach you the ins and outs of the pack without having to deal with the Alpha. Luca is also a good resource, but whatever you do, just stay as far away as you can. He doesn’t want you there either, so hopefully, he will pawn you off on Lorenzo and Frank. Don’t trust them. They will try to get information about the size and strength of your pack. Giovanni wants all of Nevada. Has for years, so keep as much to yourself as you can.” I spout off, trying to give him whatever information I can to help him get through the next few months.
“Avoid Giovanni, work with Frank and Lorenzo as needed, pretend to be out of the loop with my pack, trust Luca,” he rattles back, using his fingers to number off each thing. “Anything else, boss?” he asks humor in his eyes.
“Yeah, keep an eye on Grace for me,” I say, turning the conversation more serious for a moment.
“I don’t know, man, not sure she’ll be able to stay away with all this sexual prowess I have rolling off me,” he says, flexing his muscles and putting on an ‘I’m so sexy’ face.
I throw one of his shirts at his face, laughing.