Early the next morning, before dawn, alpha Duncan woke up and gently stood up from bed. He tried his best not to wake his sleeping mate as he did so. He looked at her and almost purred in contentment. The few hours of sleep he had gotten with her in his arms were the most restful he had experienced in as long as he could remember.
“And you dared to reject her; the only female that can bring us peace,” Idris scolded.
“You are awake too.” Alpha Duncan said to his wolf.
“Awake and ready to go after those bastards that dared to endanger my mate.” He fumed.
His mind went into cartwheels with thoughts about the attack. The three days he had been unconscious frustrated him. He needed to seek out answers to questions. Questions such as why the vampires attacked his pack, what he did to irk t
