The Luna’s Daughter
Jackson’s pov
The second we neared the packhouse and got close to my own territory I could feel My wolf going crazy he was desperate to get out. Tony and his sorry excuse of a son were out for the count so they would not be a problem just yet. His little witch girl field wasn’t going anywhere either. My warrior Andy had taken a detour with the three of them so I could handle the pack-house attack. Damn rogues. They thought that they could get away with that whilst I was away, they certainly had another think coming. I could smell my mate the second we got through the gates. Anton was howling and in the back of my mind. I knew he missed our mate just as much as I did. I was concerned why I could sense my mate so close to the pack grounds which looked like a complete
