Elizabeth’s POV
I watched as the twins merged into one wolf. Never expecting that it was even possible.
“Kona?” I called towards my wolf, fear pumping in my veins.
“It is time,” she said as she observed the shift as well. She was calm and content with the twins merging.
“Time for what?” I was shocked at how calm she was. Our babies were fighting to the death—that over a so-called mate!
“She is not just any mate,” Kona growled at me.
“Excuse me!” My nerves were killing me; both my kids were fighting, and she was keeping so calm.
“Zander’s mate is crucial for their wellbeing.”
“I don’t know what you are getting at; at this moment, make it stop!”
“I can’t; Rosalie is the only one that can make it stop.”
“What? How?”
“Zander carries the warrior and strength gene; Rosalie has the m
