October 30th came fast. Susan tried not to concern herself with what was to come, but she was an empath. She felt, literally, the struggles that others were suffering. Being helpful and concerned was simply part of her DNA. Susan had developed these skills as she grew into an adult werewolf, but her emotions seemed even more intense since meeting her mate. She said to herself out loud, “why would The Creator pair me with someone that doesn’t want me?” Now was not the time to stress over it, because there was too much to accomplish today. 

  “How’s it going? Did everyone get settled?” Travis asked loudly as he walked up to a table filled with his pack members. Several began to answer him at once, but Travis couldn’t help but notice that Susan, his mate got up and left the garage. It took everything Travis had not to go running after her, but he managed to keep his face void of emotion and pretend to be attentive to his pack members. 

 Brad followed Luna Paulina back to the pack house with the taser in his lap. Just having it close made Brad feel safer. Parking beside Luna Paulina, Brad locked his car and followed her into the building, through the dining area. As they entered the pack house, Brad couldn’t help but notice four very muscular men sitting at one of the tables eating and playing cards. The men had guns and stun guns on their belts. Travis figured they must be more guards, but they had a certain look about them that captivated Brad. These men seemed mature and sure of themselves. The smallest of the four men looked up as Brad walked into the building and never took his eyes off him. O

 Every werewolf that could fight from teens to grandparents, laid low as they waited to see at what point the attack would occur. All were on high alert and patrols had been multiplied tenfold, so that no one was going to slip through without being detected. Finally, after being on alert all day, two trucks and an SUV came down the road, plowed through t

  When Susan reaches to unfasten Travis’s jeans, he grabs her wrists to still her hands. “Susan, what are you doing?”As she meets his eyes, she can see that the yellow is overtaking the hazel color. Travis’s wolf is n