ALPHA XAVIER POV

The walk home became a procession. She buried her head in my chest and cried as we left the woods but stopped when we got to the village of the city. As I carried her, little girls and boys joined in my wake and started to sing.

"The Alpha and his mate,"

"The love rekindled that should never wane,"

"Love so strong that there's no hate,"

"She is secure in his mane."

What were they singing, she is the enemy. I could still hear Sue's words in my dream just a short while ago but I feared things were not working out in my favor. But the...