Alpha Ronan

Seraphina crawled on the ground, the warriors watching as my Delaney approached slowly, eyes directed at her mother. It was a scene worth watching in silence and awe. The dark witches, Carter and the rest, didn't dare move; there was nowhere to go with all the warriors watching. No one could explain how Delaney's stab wound had closed and how she was even standing with the poison inside her. Knowing that the pups were all okay had my heart relaxing but my mind racing with questions on how that was possible.

"You know, seeing you like this, with your eyes wide open, trembling in your skin, wondering what...