Asher
Alison!
Someone had gotten to my mate from right and my nose, I was meant to keep her safe! How had this happened without anyone sensing it? If it was for the sudden pain that hit me while at the pack the border, would my mate have slowly spent her last moments on that cold hard floor. I could not stand the sympathetic looks that the pack members were giving, they never actually treated her right, what right did they have to act all sad?
Everything in my vicinity was destroyed, I was having partial shifts because of the struggle with my wolf to get control. A rational part of me knew that if I let my wolf have control there would be a mas.sacre. No, that did not mean I cared more about my pack members than my mate, it meant that I would not be able to distinguish between who was f
