Chapter 124 Frankie

• This has been a trying day to say the least. My dad and I have been working all day on a proposal for a shipping contract that could benefit our pack greatly. We have gone over the proposal with a fine tooth comb, revising and refining the details meticulously. The highlight of the day is my feisty Little Bee trying to literally get a rise out of me. I would rather be feasting on her than doing this. At least the day is nearly done and I can smell dinner. If my nose is correct, then dad will be ready for dinner when it’s served, because pot roast is his favorite.
• “I think this is as good as it is going to get. Either Cold Moon Corporation will get this contract or we won’t, there is nothing further we can do to this proposal,” dad said rubbing his stomach.
• Yeah, I called it. He knows what we’re having for dinner. “Fine by me, I can’t think of anything else we can do either,” I replied though I wasn’t 100% confident we had done all we could. We still have to beat out the other ports for the contract, including Rip Claw Incorporated, Alpha Hollis’s company. But I won’t argue, I am ready to see my girl.