She broke free from Alastair’s grip and left hurriedly. Alastair did not know that, but Grace was truly hurt to see his expression when she said that. She knew as her mate he was eager to know she was safe, but he forgot that as his mate, Grace felt the same, and as she was his Alpha, so he had to do what she said.
She knew this would be a conflict between them, but she tried to push that thought away from her mind. She needed to focus on her duty and the pack.
As soon as she shifted, Morag sneaked out by another hidden exit. The Gamma told her where the other wolves were. After she made sure the wind would not blow her scent in their direction, she tried to go closer. When she finally could see them, she knew that for sure those werewolves weren’t rogues. They were well kept and strong
