I woke up in the arms of my beloved mate, he kissed my temple and rolled off the bed.
"I have to go to the palace," he seemed distressed a little.
"Is everything alright?" I asked, rubbing my eyes.
"We have spotted dark wolves at the border again," he informed me and my blood ran cold. Dark wolves. The dark wolves were followers of the dark king, they were loyal to him even after he was killed by Wyatt and were banned from society. The dark wolves just like their former leader were oppressors of their fellow werewolf race. Most were corrupted by witches' magic.
"How... I thought you killed the dark king years ago,"
"Yes but we were so relaxed and they managed to rebuild and now, they want to take us out. They think I treated them unfairly," he explained.
"So, what'
