Ezra
The yard is a battlefield, Maddox and I stare around at the grisly scene. Wolf after wolf keeps coming as we get back to the pack house, and worse yet, these are my men. Killing them is my last resort, but keeping them back while keeping them alive is a lesson in futility.
Andrei is relentless, we have been stuck outside the pack house for over an hour now, I can’t get in without opening the shutters, which was no longer an option.
Maddox grows weary, yet Andrei keeps coming, his wolf completely crazed by her scent. I have known Andrei for a while, and I know he will feel like s**t tomorrow for trying to mate with my mate. He can be a right prick when he wants to be and has no issues causing me grief, yet he isn't as sadistic as he appears.
“Behind you, Maddox,” I warn, and he pi
