I paced back and forth in the room, feeling unsure of how to handle the situation. The thought of losing her was unbearable. Would this be my deserved fate for not being any different from the man who harmed her pack? My mind went over all the possible scenarios and outcomes, but none of them offered any comfort or resolution. I knew I had to make a decision soon, but the fear of making the wrong choice paralyzed me. If I lost her, I would not be able to go on.
"Dexter, please, I need you to tell me everything that's happening," Meadow demanded with urgency.
"Alright, alright." I quickly fetched a chair and positioned it facing her. “I am not allowed to cross the territory boundary to the Lycans. North or South. I have been banished. If I cross them during my forty-five year banishment
