Chosen By The Moon

"What? No, you can't do that. He's injured, he at least should get seen to." It was natural for Vee to want to help him, her bond drawing her into his needs, however my trust for the man had gone as soon as he re entered the pack house.

"His loyalty is currently questionable, I won't tolerate him wandering around the house when he could be leaking possible information to king Josh and his army." Vee didn't like my answer, she shook her head, and stepped in front of her mate protectively, not that she

could actually do anything of significance.

"But... he's injured."

"A superficial wound at most, if he can't handle that, then he shouldn't have found himself in such a position of power. Take him down, I'll deal with him later." I turned my back to the tractor and his mate, hearing a few slight grunts coming from his mouth as he was grabbed and escorted down to the pack dungeon.

up the stairs to Lewis and Dylan's room, in hopes of finding the queen there. We needed

Life as we knew it would crumple completely, whether that be for better or worse. This was unequivocally the beginning

door, although just from the smell alone I knew she wasn't in there. I barged in just to be sure, I hoped that the lack of scent was bought on by the

sense her in the house and so my worries weren't too focussed on her where abouts, they

of my fist on the wall in frustration and quickly spread to another room in the house where I thought she might

barked my orders through mindlink and waited, I was met by a flood of voices all telling me the same thing, they hadn't

increasing by the second. Where the fuck was

cells, the wolfsbane and silver coated walls made that reality. She could have gone down there upon hearing about my sentencing of Oliver, maybe she had gone to question him more about what

completely justified given the situation. This was Lewis we were