LAZAR

The second my guards told me my mate had left the Pack House, I felt a pit in my stomach. My mate is kind…too kind. She thinks if she shows the Pack love, they will love her back. But I know my people. They are stubborn, and they fear what they don't understand.

Even though she'd promised to take care of herself, I knew they'd hurt her. They'll definitely see her as a plague and try to maim her.

​"Follow her now." I ordered my guards. “Keep your distance so she doesn't feel crowded, but do not let her out of your sight.”

​I tried to get back to...