Bree’s POV
I was angry, very angry as the thought of Dax floated around in my head. I wished we didn't have to mention him during our talks but it just had to happen. He was my mate after all.
“I know. I was there. I knew how hard he tried to upset you and despite my warnings, he refused to listen to me,” I divulged but he didn't seem to care.
“It's fine. All of that is in the past,” he smiled but I doubted that he meant that. If they weren't that important to him, why then did he bring his men to our Pack to wage war?
If Dax hadn't offered me to him, he'd have gone ahead with the battle. It was that important to him as his ego was hurt in the presence of his people. He couldn't have just let it slide like that. I could never believe that especially since I knew the game of Pack politi
