Chapter 148: Struggles of the Alpha

Frederick “I’ll think about it,” Frederick said after a moment, rising from his seat. His tone was resolute but tinged with contemplation. “I’ll give you an answer in the morning.” He gestured toward the door. “You can stay in the cabin; I’m sure there are countless rooms in the house.” Thorn, ever the traditionalist, gave a slight nod. “Thank you. I’ll make myself comfortable.” Frederick watched as the elder left the room, his thoughts already shifting to the weight of the decisions he had to make. He turned his attention to the various tasks awaiting him but decided that sleep might bring clarity. The weight of leadership and the complex advice from Thorn were pressing heavily on his mind, and a good night’s sleep was crucial. As the night settled in, Frederick found rest elusive. His mind raced with the discussions he’d had, the pressures of leadership, and the need to find a mate. The idea of balancing tradition with progress, of integrating the old ways with the new, seemed a