My Grandson

The day is going fine, and I am actually reconsidering my decision on birthdays, until he comes in.”

Alpha Amal looked in between his wife and his grandmother, wondering if he had missed something. “Am I missing something, guys? Who comes in?”

“Elder Mark. He is angry, and as a wolf, in the dream, he cha he's at the party and barrels straight for me, ripping me apart. In the dream, I die before I can see anything, but this time around I actually saw you die first, Amal. He mangled you beyond recognition, and killed me, so he could use my head as a warning to other people.

I think we should be worried about him, Amal.”

Alpha Amal put his hand on his chin to think about it, and then immediately he had processed what she had just said, he held out his hand to Sam. “How long has this been happening? And why didn't you tell me? I would have listened.”

“I just didn't want to worry you. Things have been going so well and now I'm having stupid dreams about stupid men and things that are prob