Thorne stepped out into the midday sun, his gaze sweeping across the Silverwater Pack grounds. The air smelled clean, perhaps too clean.
He looked to his right where the pack Alpha stood and nodded. "Lead the way, Alpha Jordan."
Jordan smiled tightly, "Yes, of course, your majesty." He stepped forward and began to walk.
To Thorne's right was Caelum, whose eyes were also taking in the pack grounds. Thorne had been to Silverwater once when the pack Alpha was reinstated as the alpha of the pack. That was over fifteen years ago, and back then, the pack was much smaller than it is now, but it thrived fairly well.
Walking through the streets of Silverwater, Thorne couldn't help but notice how much Jordan had improved the pack. The pack was pristine clean, the various stalls were filled with things that attracted the eyes. The people were clad in exquisite clothing that showed just how much Silverwater was thriving.
