Third Person POV

While the powerful Alpha of the Water Moon Pack dragged back his gorily hurt, future mate over the rocks and secured her back to safety, his eyes misted as he looked at her swollen, bashed head.

How cruel could those barbaric beasts be?

"This is all my fault,” he whispered as a tear slipped down his cheeks and fell on his nerd’s face. His pretty nerd’s face.

It was happening. It was happening all over again, just the way it happened a decade ...