*Patrick's pov*
The Beta of the Silver Moon pack, the one that abused my mate, was now standing in my office. Well, at the moment he was more like a crumpled ball of patheticness laying in my office. It turns out, the piece of trash was also my sister's mate. The world has a funny way of working itself out. I knew Phoebe wouldn't accept him, not after everything he put Ciara through.
The Beta, Neil, was still laid out on my office floor, rolling back and forth in what appeared to be excruciating pain. I wouldn't know what it's like to feel the sting of being rejected by the greatest gift ever given to us by the Moon Goddess. I knew Ciara had come looking for Phoebe, I had heard her voice and I knew this Beta scum heard it too. Right now, I had to protect Ciara, there was no way in Hell
