Alpha Jasper’s POV

The moon shone brightly in the ink-black sky, illuminating the wild battleground of the pack. The air crackled with tension as the pack faced off against a ruthless band of rogues led by someone who was cowardice enough not to show their face.

Without warning, the rogues lunged forward, their fangs bared and claws unsheathed. The sound of snarls and growls filled the night, intermingled with the swift swipes of razor-sharp claws and the sickening thud of bodies colliding.

I was fueled by a deep-rooted determination to protect my pack and preserve our territory and mostly make sure Reedah was safe with our unborn child, hoping she...