Unknown POV Well look at here, they’ve found the little bastard heir and brought him home. I was sure that he had died in the crash with his parents. I did after all pay a great deal of money to ensure there were no survivors. When I received word that the task was complete, I made my move to make Skatom Mochain mine. It seems I have a refund to collect for the incomplete job. Oh, and they will pay with more than money, they will pay with blood! Skatom Mochain never even saw me coming until it was far too late. Beta Neil, his mate Adele and their son Clifford were the first that I killed. Then I moved onto Gamma Richard’s pregnant mate Ashley, I almost considered drawing that one out with a bit of extra fun but knew that I had to move swiftly, knowing that it wouldn’t take long for Gamma Richard or the Elite pack warriors to discover that the beta family had been murdered. With the hierarchy out of the way, my army of rogues and I began taking out warriors and skilled fighters swif

Mitchum POV So, I have accepted this whole werewolf thing. It’s kind of cool really. It’s nothing like in the movies, although I would like to shift on the run like I saw the one character do in that movie based on a good book series. That would be pretty dope if I could do that, though I would have to replace my clothes often. I guess I will have to think about that some time. Anyway I was saying, I accept being a werewolf and that I went from being an orphan with two guys I consider my brothers, to part of a pack which seems to mean a family. But I can not accept what happened to that girl Siobhan. I call it like I see it and maybe I am just a dumb human still, but that was rape. Who cares what her rank is? I certainly don’t, she’s a human being and her body belongs to her and only her. Bay has to make sure this doesn’t happen to anyone ever again, or I may just lose my shit! Kenneth’s mate Phoebe was an Omega and I am sure she wasn’t treated like that. So I am trying to understa

Baylor POV We got the entire space cleared and ready to erect 4 barns, they could be spaced far enough apart to be separate entities once they were no longer housing. Colin and I made phone calls and the supplies should be here in two days time in the meantime. Every nook and cranny that could be filled, had been filled with the 450 pack members that were already here. All I could think is that I truly hoped the remaining 250 wouldn’t be here until we could get these structures built. At dinner we ate in shifts so there would be plenty of seating for everyone. The guys and I helped serve and we were like a well oiled machine. I guess the time working at Running Cool back in Colorado had paid off with more than a paycheck for survival. As we worked we would pass different things back and forth by tossing them. It became dinner entertainment for the pack as they watched us move around. I decided since they have shared some of themselves with us while we worked earlier to add to the s

Baylor POV I woke up pretty early this morning. I assumed that Kenneth would probably come to the packhouse when Phoebe did and I wanted to know how things went. I am not a creeper or anything, I generally apply the don’t ask don’t tell principal when it comes to the sex lives of my buddies. This was different though, I don’t want to know the dirty deet’s of their physical intimacy, I was curious about the marking part of it though. So hopefully before the packhouse becomes too busy for the morning, we can sit and talk. So I quickly showered and dressed for the day before heading down the stairs. As I walked into the kitchen to grab some coffee Kenneth was sitting on a stool watching Phoebe bustle around the room. “Good morning Alpha, would you like some coffee before we all have to head off to training?” Phoebe practically sang. They must have had a successful night, if her extra cheer was any indicator. “Sure Phoebe, but I can get it. You don’t have to wait on me,” I replied. “Non

Siobhan POV Most people ignore me and have as far back as I can remember. That is fine with me because, if they aren’t ignoring me, they want something. Sometimes they want a servant, sometimes they want someone to punish for any number of things, and occasionally, it is for their own sexual pleasures. I didn’t lie when I told the Alpha that it wasn’t one of our pack members who forced themselves on me. They didn’t, but when we encountered some rogues, they did trade me to save their own skin. I don’t blame them for it, but now I have a pup to protect and I won’t be a scapegoat anymore. The new Alpha is young, but he is smart and fiercely protective of basic human rights and for that I am grateful. Sure I am aware that I am an Omega werewolf and supposed to be the pack ‘whipping girl’ but I have always felt deep inside that there was something more to my existence. Maybe that is why Selene brought the Alpha home, not only to fulfill his destiny, but for me to fulfill mine too. I do