MIRA'S POV

I grumbled as I dragged Asher back to Blackthorn Pack. 

"Stupid man. You almost got us killed!" 

The mad Lycan prince hadn't come after us, so I guess Kira must have succeeded in calming him down. Or maybe he ripped her apart and was now feasting on her body. 

I hoped that's what had happened. 

I had come out here to make one last ditch effort to stop that bitch Kira and Dante from mating, only to find Asher here already doing the same, but for completely different reasons. 

My solution had been to try to kill her, and maybe find a way to make it look like...