Joseph's POV
I had never set foot on Percy's territory before today. No invitations, no meetings, no battles, nothing. When we stepped from the car, uncertainty gnawed at me. Now that I can feel the oppressive atmosphere of this pack, my worry for Henderson has intensified tenfold. I know she has always been drawn to Percy, which baffles me since he possesses zero likeable qualities. But standing here, I understand what an uphill battle this must be for her.
Their scents are heavily intertwined on each other. Part of me feels relief that they appear to be bonding. After barely detecting their scents last weekend, I had grown concerned. Yet another part of me struggles with the reality that my little girl has become a woman. The protective father in me wars with the rational Alpha who knows this bond is necessary.
