Alpha Matteo's POV

"We survived again," my wolf Lorenzo whispered in my head, forcing my tired eyes to open.

The sunlight hit my face, stabbing into my eyes. as soon as I opened them, A strong headache pounded on the side of my head, adding to the something small that felt heavy that was resting right on my chest.

"What’s that?" I winced in pain, lowering my gaze, only to see long strands of soft, brown hair covering my chest.

"Alpha Matteo!" She softly called, with fresh tears running down her cheeks. Oh shit! Seems she enjoys shedding so much tears. Even The first time I saw her lying weakly...