Stavros's POV
I looked out in amazement at the crowd in our back courtyard. It looked like the whole pack was outside, gathered by three flaming pyres. The sad howls had ended, and those that had shifted into their wolf forms were slowly transitioning back, and getting dressed. I scavenged for a pair of shorts and a t-shirt in the trees. Colin must have sensed my arrival first, by the time I reached him he had his black suit back on, leaving his shirt and coat unbuttoned.
"Another miracle, our Alpha is awake!" He came over to pull me into a tight hug and I heard the murmurs of the pack. Many people came over to talk to us about the battle, or the funeral, or just well wishes and relief that I had survived.
I mind-linked Colin, 'Who are the three that didn't make it?' With so many pre
