Ripley's POV
The room was silent as Jake called the group to order.
Ripley could feel the tension in the room. There have been at least twenty bodies sat around the table, all staring at their fearless leader.
Pride surged in her chest.
Jake was competent. He was capable. He was the perfect choice, both as Alpha and as her mate.
"We have been made aware of an imminent threat to our safety. A rogue pack of religious fanatics have moved in on our territory. They have made it clear that they are a danger members of our pack. They are responsible for heinous crimes to humans. We cannot allow this to continue."
A quiet mumble rolled through the room, pack members voicing concerns quietly to themselves.
Jake waited as they once again quieted.
"I assume you're all wanting to know about my mate Ripley. Ripley here is a cumhacht amh, she has power like none of you have ever seen before."
Another muttering.