Baylor POVWell I never thought I would see the day Mitchum would eat crow, but he actually manned up and apologized to Ichor. I wonder if it’s cold today in hell, do werewolves believe in hell like humans do? I mean bad werewolves can’t go to heaven can they? Do we go to heaven or is it like the moon goddess land or something? I don’t know the answers to these things and I am not so sure they matter but what can I say, I’m curious.I have something that has been on my mind and I think that Alpha Colin would be easier to ask for help. ‘Hey Colin, are you busy?’ I sent through the mind-link. I always have time for you Baylor, I am at my desk in my room. Do you need me to come to you?’ he replied. ‘No actually I think private may be better, so I will come to you,’ I replied and headed back to the packhouse. Lizzy and Annie are in the common area playing cards with some of their friends and they look up when I walk through. “Hello girls, are you having fun?” I asked as I continued to wa

Baylor POVMitchum and Dara were the happy ending to what had been a not so happy pack run. But I had other things that needed my attention. I gave directions and made promises, and I was damn well going to follow through. “Baby, where are you going?” Delania asked as she fell instep beside me. “I’m heading to the packhouse. I gave my word to Lizzy, Annie, and their friends that if an attack happened that I would protect them, all they had to do was go to the packhouse and stay safe until they were told everything was alright. So I am keeping my word,” I said as I kept walking.“Baylor, you could have sent someone to give them the all clear,” Delania replied. “No, I gave them my word. Not someone else's word. These kids are scared that something will happen to me and they’ll have to live in a fucking cave again. Or that if something happens to their parents they would be sent to an orphanage. They may not have their wolves yet and cannot help protect the pack, but they matter and I wi

Baylor POV “You produced a crotch gremlin?” Mitchum blurted out looking in Kenneth’s direction. “Congratulations man! I am really happy for you,” I said to Kenneth, giving him a fist bump. “Thanks guys. I am pretty stoked. I am excited at the thought of having a family of my own. You guys are uncles too though, not just Clive,” Kenneth added. “Damn straight we are! No diaper duty for me though. Delania and I kept Connie and Marlon so their parents could complete the bond and that was enough to last me until I have a pup of my own,” I replied. We continued talking for a little while about pups as we finished our morning run. Once we finished I outlined the things we needed to accomplish for the day. “Mitchum, how did your bond completion go last night? I mean I see Dara’s mark on you, but did you get a mind-link connection too?” I asked. “Um, well I can’t say I paid attention to be honest. We were busy otherwise,” he replied with a shit eating grin. “Okay, but you aren’t fucking ri

Baylor POV Over the next several days everyone in the pack fell into a normal routine. All pack members from age fourteen to well past fifty did some level of training, pups as young as eight were learning but their training was very mild in comparison to those who may possibly face a fight. We had a dedicated team of pack members who were working on the housing project. There were currently ten homes under construction, which meant families would start being able to have privacy. I had pack members approach me requesting permission to start building a grocery store, a coffee shop, and two restaurants. We were slowly finally on the road to rebuilding. I fell into a routine as well. I would wake two hours before the training for the elite team of warriors began so that I could do a perimeter check and look for deficiencies in the border patrol. After elite training I would oversee the various projects going on around the pack and join in on other training sessions when I could. In th

Delania POV Looking at Baylor laying in this bed it reminds me of how young he really is. If he were human he wouldn’t even be old enough to fight in a war for his country. But he isn’t human and he is the Alpha of Skatom Mochain who fought until he couldn’t for his pack. I brushed his hair off of his face and bent to place a soft kiss on his forehead. “Come back to me baby. Our pack needs you, I need you. Uncle Mike is here and he needs you too. Wake up baby, I love you,” I told him, holding his hand in mine. I couldn’t hold back anymore as the tears streamed down my face. This man with a defined sense of right and wrong, who stood for equality and justice was laying here broken. I remember Baylor telling me that it had been his dream to come to Ireland and find his family for as long as he could remember. He had made it and gotten a much larger family than he could have possibly dreamed of. He worked diligently to learn and be the best for his family. That’s what we all were, th