Alexander’s POV

Emily was left on her own after Beta John and his mate departed for the festival opening. A group of young she-wolves had surrounded Emily, and she looked annoyed while standing stranded in the center.

I went forward, curious to know what was happening.

"Don't," Ghost warned. "Emily can handle herself. Don't intrude."

"She is still my mate," I argued. "And I need to protect her."

"Protect her from what?" Ghost asked. "Herself?"

I huffed, ...