Knox Like every night since my mate arrived on my territory, I couldn't sleep. I tossed and turned until I decided to knock on her door. I knew Max would basically tell me to f**k off, but I couldn't help but try. As expected, Max threatened me with bodily harm, so I retreated to my room. I was lying in bed feeling frustrated when a noise caught my attention. I quickly sat up and listened carefully for more. Sure enough, a few seconds later, there were whispers in the hallway. I knew immediately it was Max and Scar. I quietly opened my bedroom door and followed my mate's scent. My mind was racing all sorts of negative thoughts when I realized she was trying to run away from me. Why couldn't she just give me a chance to prove myself? When I reached the front of the packhouse, I spott