DIMITRIS POV

"Almost ready to go?" I glanced at Lily.

"Mhmm." She didn't even look at me.

I sighed. She was angry with me, still. She'd been like this since the night of the attack. When I'd got home, pissed as fuck, I'd found a just as angry mate waiting for me. It was the first fight we'd had since truly accepting each other, and I guess it was true what they said; Women really could hold a grudge.

We'd chased those fucking rogues for two miles outside of our border until they disappeared. Literally. A whole fucking group of wolves just up and vanished into thin air, confirming my...