Chapter42

MADOKA'S Point of View I showed Nami and her mate around the territory. It wasn't much yet; the setup was rudimentary with many of the pack members living in temporary shelters. No one complained. The former rogues who joined my pack tended to be the ones who were more stable and therefore better capable of adjusting to pack life, but they had still been shaped by their years as unattached rogues. Unlike my mate who had managed to build a life for herself in human society, many didn't have the control and ability to risk passing among the humans, so once they were thrown from their packs, they had little choice but to make do in the wilds. As depressing as it sounded, trailers, campers, or even tents in a decently secure permanent location was an upgrade for many of them. Carrie's life amongst the humans was just another sign of how amazing my gorgeous mate was, not that I didn't have plenty of reasons to think that besides. More and more I appreciated how she had this way of organizin