Bronx's POV

 

After about fifteen minutes of failed attempts to try to convince Kas to come out from under the bed, I call Lenora and a nurse to help coax her out. I go to my room to shower and change while they do that.

 

Lenora meets me out in the hallway before I can go back into Kas’s suite.

 

“Is she alright?” I ask, searching Lenora’s eyes for the truth.

 

“Yeah, but that whole thing exhausted her. She is back in bed sleeping,” she admits, shoving her hands in her pockets.

 

"Bronx, I know I told you to be here and be with Kas, but maybe you should go get some sleep yourself," She looks at me sympathetically, "I cant believe you were so distracted that she was able to break your nose. You have to take care of yourself if you're going to take care of her."

 

I sigh in frustration and rub my hands over my face,  “I’m fine, Lenora.”

 

"No. You’re not fine. An eighty pound she-wolf just broke Bronx Mason’s nose. Does that sound fine to you?,” her tone is forceful, “I'll stay here for a few hours. You go get sleep and get your head straight.”

 

"Fine. But if anything else happens to her, Leni-"

 

"It won't. Now get the Hell out of here. Go get some sleep. You look like shit."

 

I go back to my room and lay down. I take off my eye patch and rub my hands over my face again.

 

"Do you think our mate will be okay?" Saint whimpers.

 

"I hope so, buddy. I hope so. I haven't even had a proper conversation with her and I just want to spend every moment with her."

 

"Yeah. What are the chances the Moon Goddess would mate us with someone else who has scars?" he muses.

 

 

 

touch my fingers on the place where my left eye used to

 

 

 

me out. I wanna go

 

idea. Mind

 

"The more the merrier."

 

***

 

until we get to the river. We shift back to our human forms, grab some shorts from the lockbox at the edge of the woods, and sit on the river bank. The river has a high

 

break it down for me, Bronx. What's her

 

a cigarette and explain everything I am able to piece together from Lenora, the Silver Moon pack, what happened while I

 

to be referred to as an omega, according to Lenora. Silver Moon's doctor said she has no family. The Alpha and Luna and others

 

about her mistreatment still boils

 

trust, there wasn't a single wolf in the pack that the Elders spoke to who had not either

 

intense," Milo says quietly after a minute of

 

made it more difficult to heal. Imagine how damn strong you have to be to go through abuse like that and live. She was just a kid. She didn't have anyone, not even her wolf to help her through any of it," I rub my hands on my face and look at them, "And those are just the physical scars. The emotional scars, who knows how deep they go. The

 

have been through it with you and we will be right by your side for this as well," Reggie claps his hand on

 

I

 

taking in nature while

 

not trying to add more pressure but you need to talk to the Elders. Find out what to do if she

 

first. I don't know anything about her, only that she is my mate. Once we are sure she even wants the pressure of being a Luna Regent. Then we can

 

Bronxy," Milo says with a smirk, breaking the

 

you, Milo," I smirk

 

talk for a while longer before we all shift into our wolves and head

 

a quick shower and go directly

 

Lenora stands and salutes

 

mate. Why

 

"Bronx, you should lay down with her. Having her mate next to her will help calm her down. Trust me. Milo and I are most content when we have

 

of North America. In the olden days, I would've been considered the king of the northwestern United States and southern Canadian regions. Nowadays, I'm called an 'Alpha Regent', which means I'm responsible for all the smaller packs in my region. We haven't been in

 

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