Alexander’s POV
I was making my patrol rounds when my dad mind-linked me.
“Son,” my father's voice said through the link.
“Yes Father,” I was surprised that he would mind-link me so late; usually it only meant problems.
“I’m leaving with five of your warriors; we should be back at sunrise if all goes well.” He cut the link before I could ask any questions.
I tried to link him back, but I guess he had already crossed the border.
I sighed out of irritation and frustration.
“James,” I linked my Delta. He had changed after he and his mate accepted one another. This was after his father almost disowned him and his girlfriend left to stay with her relatives. He had it hard. The mate's pull made him want her more and more, and one night he left the pack without a word. We were looking for
