Possessed By Him: The Alpha's Trophy
"Prepare her for the crossing. We ride for the Eastern Sanctums before the sun sets."
"We go together," Cassian growled into her skin, his fingers digging into her wool mantle as if he could anchor her to the earth by sheer force of will. "I don't care about your High Sanctuary or your ancient courts. Where she goes, I go. My pack goes."
"No, Alpha!" Brandon’s voice shattered the tense silence, cutting through the frost like a thrown blade. He stepped forward out of the ranks, his hand white-knuckled on the pommel of his broadsword, his face twisted in fierce, desperate defiance. "You cannot be serious! You are the Alpha of the Northern Divide! You step foot across the Eastern Ridge into the