Alexander

The Lycan King

Fuck! He shouldn't have left them. The events leading to this moment had been part of their enemies' plans. Creating a diversion compelling his presence so they would have the opportunity to attack the main house while he was gone.

Anna May. His pups. His sister.

-Alexander!

Uncertainty course through his body, wishing he could run faster. Almost there, from the treeline, he could see his roof and smoke surrounding the perimeter. Lots of it. From the blast. He growled savagely.

-I am coming, baby.

No response. All he felt was pain. His heart squeezing. He knew then and there they lost something precious.

-Be strong,...