Alpha Remembered Me Five Years Too Late
"No matter where she and that bastard pup are hiding, I'll find them."
Our pup, Edmund Irvin, who had been floating beside me, shrank back in fear when he heard that. "Mommy, is that man really my daddy?"
Edmund died when he was only three. I didn't know how to explain to him, so I pulled him into my arms and ruffled his hair. "It's okay, Edmund. He can't catch us."
Kade kicked the door open. The crash echoed through the premises and startled Patricia Howl, the old she-wolf living next door. She shuffled over on trembling legs and asked cautiously, "Who are you looking for?"