Jack
“I am not letting some assholes bully me into giving up my mate,” Jack says. “If he wants a fight, then I’ll fight.”
“Jack,” Priscilla pleads with me. “I don’t want you or our pack to get hurt.”
“Do you want to go to Jasper? I know that’s what you wanted at first,” I say.
Priscilla looks at the ground and then past me. I turn to see most of my pack gathered behind us. “This is my pack now,” she declares.
“Our pack,” I whisper and kiss her to excited cheers. I turn to them. “Do not fear Hope Springs. We may be small, but we are strong. I will not let anyone take our Luna from us,” I gesture to Priscilla.
My mother approaches us, “Deacon is threatening us?”
I nod, “I’m going to call Pete and Uncle Tom to see if they will help.”
“Oh, Thomas will help us if he knows what’s good fo
