"They're still staying in the packhouse, unfortunately," Milo said with a snort. "Our dear new Alpha here is too softhearted to throw them out onto the streets like my dad would've had."
"You wouldn't?" I asked, the corner of my lips quirking up into a teasing grin.
"Oh, trust me, he would," Darach swiftly cut in before Milo could speak, chuckling when Milo rolled his eyes. "He was the one who questioned why they were still staying at the packhouse. Unlike you, he had the misfortune of running into Dahlia Elrod right upon entering Thunderstrike."
"Wasn't that one of Alpha Burke's conditions?" I asked, blinking in confusion. "I recall he specifically mentioned to keep your sister away from his son."
"It wasn't planned," Milo explained. "And Dahlia Elrod happened to be out and about with some of her friends― it wasn't in the packhouse."