Warren

“Give me something so I know that you’re telling the truth,” I say to the she-wolf, who has barely taken her eyes off my mate. She’s studying her like she’s trying to figure out what all the fuss is about. As a warrior, she’s looking at my mate as a fighter. What she doesn’t realize is that my mate’s strengths come in different ways than normal werewolf strength.

Finally, her gaze returns to me. “I’ll be honest. I don’t know much. I heard a little from Alpha Thomas, ...