Luke’s P.O.V.
I stared down at Bree, trying to figure out if I had heard her right just now.
“Are you sure about this?” I asked her, because I knew that if I started this, I would never be able to stop. Once I had heard the truth about the pup from Nora not being mine, my wolf had been in constant fight mode. I needed to get myself to the Grey pack to get my girl back asap. To get my f*****g mate back. I would have fought every damn wolf on my way there if I had to. If it had given me the smallest ounce of hope for getting Bree back, I would have done it without any hesitation on my part. Luckily, my brother Jamie immediately told me he was coming with me to get Bree back. In his words, I had helped him out with Lana, so he would help me right now. I had just nodded at the man, knowing
