Watching from the window, I see Faythe follow Alice into the Pack House, the second the two females cross the threshold, I feel a sense of calm settle over me. For six months I’ve been tormented with the fact that my fated mate is being abused by her mother and I had no way to prove it, my enforcers have been watching over Faythe but Fiona, her mother, has been careful about leaving marks or letting Faythe be heard. The only thing that has made me keep my distance is knowing that I can’t claim Faythe yet; she’s not yet twenty-one and she hasn’t got her wolf. If I were to declare her my mate and future Luna, I would be stripped of my title as Alpha, and I would lose the Pack I’ve helped build up from nothing. Although I’m glad Faythe is in the Pack House, I hate that I can’t see her anymore. I can’t go and talk to her like a normal person, so I’ve had to keep my wolf satisfied with watching her from the shadows. “I feel like a stalker.” I growl as I place my forehead against the massi
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