#Chapter 45 Dominic

Dominic I rubbed at the bridge of my nose, scrolling through yet another flagged report. The digital folder of harassment complaints linked to Renee was thicker than it had any right to be—anonymized emails, altered footage, manipulated screenshots. Many of them had come from people within my own pack. By the end of the month, I would be culling more than 10% of my pack, those that lived in my territory and those that helped run it. I suppose it wasn't a bad thing to be opening up pack applications again, but this isn't how I expected to be opening recruitment. Even if it was the best arm to start opening up recruitment, I didn't have time to manage it. Hazel had managed that. That was how Tyler and his family had gotten into the pack in the first place, though I was starting to wonder if it was. My misjudgment to let her handle it. But it was always a lunar job to handle recruitment. To forge bonds in between packs… I sighed again, rubbing my head. There was no way I coul