I can’t help but call my brother at Nathan's departure yet again. “Alpha, any news of Alpha Gerald and our arranged marriage?”

“Hi, Mor. I told him the wedding would be in a month from now. Are you okay with that? Have you already told Nathan?”

I looked to the hallway where they both disappeared. “No, brother. In fact, he’s accompanying his ex-girlfriend now. We’re at the pack hospital.”

My brother gasped and cursed softly. “Are you okay? Are you hurt?”

“Just a little burn in my arm,” I swallowed and touched my arm. I winced. I don’t know which hurts more now: my arm or my heart.

“Okay, I’ll...