Windsor's POV
I never imagined the pressure would be this overwhelming.
Miss Jameson arrived with yet another announcement - we had been granted additional time away from Apex Academy for further preparation. While I felt relieved not to return immediately, the reprieve came with its own complications. Zion wouldn't be accompanying me back when the time came, bound by his endless obligations.
The weight of leadership truly demanded everything from him.
In Zion's world, duty stretched beyond any reasonable limit. Mountains of paperwork towered on every surface - contracts, territory reports, schedules packed so tightly there seemed no room to breathe. Messages flooded in constantly from pack members seeking guidance, assistance, or his approval on matters I couldn't even comprehend.
