Alastair just watched her leave, then he leaned against the back of his chair.
“Alastair, I know what is in your mind, but for the Moon Goddess’ sake, don’t do it.”
“Farlan, do you see this room? Even our pups won't finish reading this all.”
“If this is our fate, then we don’t have another choice. Then accept it.”
“Our fate sent Marge back, too. I always thought that Grace and Lennox, and of course you were wrong. She is a witch who lived here for hundreds of years. I don’t think she had feelings for me. She is a white witch and I think her intentions are good. She just wants to help us.”
“Yes, just think that, Alastair, but please, before you do anything, ask our mates as well, let see how they will like your idea.”
Alastair didn’t answer his wolf. He remembered how much he disliked
