"So, the man I saved is the Alpha," I whisper, my eyes once again taking in his form. His deep eyes were staring at a tree to the right, and I turn to look in that direction, realizing that my throwing knife is still lodged into the tree. What an i***t I am for forgetting about it. The knife belonged to the set that Axel and Serena had given me for my birthday. "I'm fine, other than some wounds and bruises that are healing. Fire Foot saved me. She was amazing." He said. His voice was deep and authoritative but filled with reassurance as his eyes show such tenderness to them that I feel is rarely seen. The Blood Moon Pack wolves look around the clearing to see the damage I had done. Some wolves even shivered at the brutality of my fighting as they look at the dead Soulless whose guts w