Crystal River Pack
Saturday morning training started years ago with only warriors. It slowly opened to all pack members. Now it also encompasses the human members of the pack.
“Hadrian.” A man approached them. Hadrian smiled and offered his hand.
“Gunny, this is Electra.”
Electra bowed her head to him.
“I’m not Were,” Gunny said bluntly. “I’m married to a were. You don’t treat me any differently than anyone else. Don’t ever call me sir, I work for a living.”
“What should I call you?” Electra