Chapter 67
Sloan’s POV
Blood Rose pack
I am very used to my joy being short-lived. I knew that things were going too smoothly and that a wrench would be thrown in to bring me to a full stop soon. I was glad not to have actual problems at the pack, but my wonderful mother arrived at 8 am the following morning wanting to "speak” to me. I already assumed that she would be coming, as her favored daughter wanted my mate, not just wanted Dawson, but wanted to become the Luna of Blood Rose as well. I know that she was going to give it another shot, as my mother had threatened me on several occasions with, “You will never leave this pack alive.” I just hope that the vicious words that mom is about to spout in front of the gate guards will not be repeated and talked about by the pack over d
