Samara
When the pack realized who I was, they all wanted to see me, tell me how sorry they were for the loss of my family, let me know how happy they are that their Alpha found me, and that I wasn’t alone any longer.
“She wasn’t alone. This pack is indebted to Alpha William, the Alpha who took in Samara when she was nine-years-old. He gave her his name to protect her and he looked after her until I found her. Remember that name, everyone. If ever anyone from Alpha William’s pack comes seeking asylum, or if Alpha William himself arrives on our pack lands for any reason, they are to be granted access,” Roman had said.
He had turned to me. “I can never repay him for what he did for you and for me. But I will try.”
And somehow, I’d fallen even more in love with him.
He called his parents
