The next day, all of Natasha's pleas and rants for the Alpha to stay behind had fallen on deaf ears, and by the time the sun was up in the sky, Lucious and Haven had already set off for their destination.

"Where did you say we were going again?" Haven asked as she rested her head on the Alpha's shoulder. They were seated in the back of a black SUV.

"BlackMoon pack," Came Lucious' curt reply.

" And how long would it take?"

Lucious glanced at his wristwatch. "Uhmm, we should be there by tomorrow ...