“Mama!” Leni reached for her without thinking and her pack threw her to the ground. Mud filled Leni’s mouth, made her sputter. Dad was beside them in an instant, helping Leni and Mama to stand. “Here, girls, lean on me,” he said. And they were off again.
This is clear to me. He took his family to a place where he could feel like the alpha, the protector and the one calling the shots. That’s “his” territory.
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