Talton shrugs, brushing the Alpha’s hand from his shoulder.<strong>“I was thinking,”</strong>the big Lycan says as he looks off into the woodline.<strong>“We know the score.”</strong>He begins rounding to face Rich, his thoughts adding an edge on tension to his voice.  He flexes his fists unconsciously as his shoulders tense. “<strong>We’re going extinct Rich. And fate drops a female into our laps. Hell man! She might as well have been fuckin’ gift wrapped with a bow tied around her waist.”</strong>He points toward the cabin door.<strong>“So what are you plannin’ ta do about it?”</strong>The big man’s eyes narrow. He knows the man would not consider making her a toy of the pack. No not Rich.<br/><br/>He stands waiting for the alpha’s answer his mind made up. This will be the last decision that Rich makes as Alpha. Talton will abide by it. Out of respect. But the big Lycan already had his own plan in mind to save their pack from going the way of the dinosaurs. Once he is alpha he would see it carried out too.<br/>