Lucas parked his car in the parking lot of the Tallow business building. Dressed in the suit he had worn not too long ago for his date night, he was an elegant figure that walked in that morning. He ignored the glares he was getting from his former pack-mates, acting every inch the leader’s son…as was his right. Besides, he had called ahead from one of the few pay phones left and arranged a meeting with his sire anyways.

He stopped in front of Tallow’s office door, glancing at ...