Jareth Weeks. It has been that long since I’ve been at the Misty Willow pack lands. The day I gave Ella her heart back with “good intentions”, I had actually given her the potion within. The same one that will keep her from loving that so-called mate and make her wolf want me instead. Please, as if he could love her the way she deserved. Being the pack warrior will eventually be the future Alpha’s doom. She needed a strong wolf who could give her everything her heart desired. That mutt can’t hold much on me. “Alpha, we are visiting your mother’s grave. Would you care to join us?” my servant asked, bowing his head to me. “No, Gayle. I have no intentions of visiting her ever again.” She has lived her life and now and there was no point in remembering her as she was. Although kind an