Seventy Eight.

Blue

“A war?” Xander murmurs, “You want to kill my mum?”

“Xander, just let her have Black Moon. We lost it when the pack died. There is nothing there for us anymore.” Jaxon tells his brother but Xander starts shaking his head.

“Do you know how hard I have worked for that place? You may not want it anymore, now that you have a Luna hanging off your arm, but that place is mine.”

I give him credit. Anika laughs. But you can’t win a battle without a pack.

I repeat Anika’s words to Xander. He shakes his head in annoyance.

“You can help me, Blue. You and your wolves.”

Carla’s eyes dance between us. She was choosing not to say anything as Xander’s temper was rising.

“I told you, we don’t leave the pack. Luna Charlotte is more than welcome to try and set foot on my land.” My wolves were more than capable of taking her out. I had watched them tear Jack apart like he was nothing more than the newspapers he liked to read.

“You have to leave at some point.” Xander throws his hands up in the ai