Jefferson went out of prison after killing the man. He felt as if he was relieved of a huge burden. Blood was dripping from his fingers slowly as he raised his head glancing at the sky. Everywhere was quiet as only the chirping of cricket and the dripping of blood could be heard.
Due to his super hearing, he could hear distant voices of what was happening in each house in the pack but that wasn't his concern at the moment.
Right now he wanted nothing more but to end the matters with the wolves and live a peaceful life with his mate. Have children and watch them grow while spending his old age in blissfulness. He vowed he was going to finish everything as quickly as he could so he could live the life he wanted with his mate. But what he knew not was that fate didn't always plan as one wis
