Chapter 150 DANE 1/5 I reached out through the pack bond and learned that Evander was in the infirmary again .

After leaving the twins , Celia had gone there to look him over .

Piper was there with them .

I dont understand , she was saying .

Evander sat on his bed being checked over .

You just … woke up ? Evander nodded and looked away , as if he could hide from Pipers soft gaze .

Evander , we need to talk .

My voice was harsh , and I fought to get it under control .

Yes , Alpha ? Evander was the kind of man who liked to flirt , who always had a laugh in his voice .

This is what the pack had reported to me in the time hed lived here .

Now , though , his voice was subdued.

His lilac eyes were haunted .

I didnt blame him .

His beating and near murder at the hands of Broken Forest was etched in the scars on his face , a brutal reminder of their violence .

Je wasnt my pack , but I wondered what I would sense if he was .

Were his wounds beyond the physical ? Chapter 150 Had his experience created a darkness within him ? 2/5 Too many questions that I didnt have time to answer right now .

The sight of his scars reminded me that those same wolves had had my children .

I was now the Alpha of that pack .

I cast my mind through them , searching for the wolves whod beaten Trajan and imprisoned the kids .

I saw their faces .

I learned their names .

But they were all wolves whod left the pack with Esther Reed .

They must have known Id kill them .

to the present

have to go to Europe , I

Aurora is there .

a hand before

how

Its complicated.

get her

have a lair ? An ancient place the wolves in that part of the world all know to avoid ? Evander thought for a

Maybe .

I can say for

ask my father ,

… ceclectic set of

is one of them

know

I nodded .

his

want to speak

150 Evander met my gaze , his eyes

Aurora is family .

to bring

High Alpine pack house was a castle near the peak of a mountain

all cold stone

, underground , was the real pack

the richest werewolf packs in the

didnt go down

, I wandered the halls of cold

drifted ,

Simply … was .

memories were distant and

all the rituals and sacrifices I would need

would take all I had been raised

it

of the most

meant when I was born , I was , too

there ever was one

had fallen into the hands

The Reeds .

a hot strike of pain Chapter 150 4/5

crying , No ! The Reeds

pawn of the gods , I get to choose my own life ! Then my heart froze again , and the voice disappeared into

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