Chapter Fifty One
The Alpha of the Evergreen Pack.
Mint Hearst’s Point of View
Maybe Carson didn’t have a death wish.
There were a lot of positive things in my mind by the second, and one of them is hoping that Carson is not really stupid enough to not poke the bear that is my mate. He had heard that stories about him and while the reason was all off, it was true that his wolf had killed a lot of werewolves. The hands that my mate has, no matter how gentle they were when he holds me, had killed thousands of werewolves.
All for a reason, of course.
I was holding my mate to calm his wolf but as had Carson had reached us, I could feel my breath hitched. Leighton looked into my direction and pulled me to his side. He looked deadly dangerous as he gazed at Carson who was too drunk to
