The sky has darken already and my Werewolves seem to have retired to bed because I could overheard their peaceful breathes.
I often listen to this because it's the only thing that put me at peace ever since Ava left sky pack.
I walk slowly towards the window , my thoughts in whirlwind as I thought of what to do.
My mate's life is hanging on a thing line and Evie had inform me she would be a deranged, obsessive woman if care wasn't taken.
Now I need the missing page but Alpha lure who has it had slam me in a tight corner, telling me to fend for myself by picking either Ellison, one of my Werewolves or my mate.
Now it's obvious I love Ava so much, more than life itself but I would never forsake those who believe in me too.
I have become an Alpha for a reason. To guard and care fo
