Chapter Fifty-Seven: War Is Coming
Tristan POV:
The silence in the room would be cut with a knife. I knew my darling had questions about everyone's departure. Of course, she was one smart cookie. She had probably put two and two together and concluded that there would probably be more threats to packs, ours and the twins, specifically if our parents had left.
We couldn't leave Natala alone. Her mates were in no shape to fight. When a mate is hurt, the other one falls weak too. Yes, they don't die, but they are weakened a lot. We couldn't have anything happening to the quadruplet's pack or her; Natala would go all hybrid on our ass when she woke up, hopefully soon.
That was another thing. How in the f**k could someone beat her. She was strong as hell, f**k, stronger than us. Seeing th
