“Armand is the Chief Alpha of the Council, Rémy is his second. Marc sits with them as third and represents his region, Wisconsin, Minnesota, Michigan and the Canadian provinces of Ontario and Manitoba.”
Colin was impressed with their organization. The shifters he wrote about hid from humanity and only mated by accident with a human.
“Yeah, even as an Omega, Sean can be a badass,” Ian told him. “Me, I’m completely human. I read your novels but never for one second thought that they could be true. However, I used to daydream about the wolves—having a mate who loved me, being part of a group who cared about me. After my mother died, I didn’t have unconditional love and support from anyone that now, Rémy and his pack give me every day.” Ian made his coffee. Colin noticed he was heavy on the cream and sugar. Both men had a sweet tooth as bad as his.
Sean popped a pastry into his mouth, and Ian put two on his plate.