anie's

the door, it's Mrs. Grete. "Miss, Car

uldn't see them yet. I didn't know if I'd be able to control my thoughts of killing them if

rn, and she glanced at Patrick, who nodded to her. Without ask

on the door, and it must have been Carl and Freya aga

put it over my head and yelled to the peopl

I heard the door open under the covers, and I was quite angry.

can stop our father f

bed. With his brown eyes wide-open, my father was shocked

a man I had never seen befo

's

minute

ur's

te Star Lake pack. He was surprised that I had made it to his territory alone

hat I had come w

agic would threaten the lives of werewolves, like the enchanted dagger and silver arrow that took away my luna's life. Ver

rom them, Eric patted me on the back and asked, "Arthur, how long

r than you did twenty years ag

ly and turned to take me back to his packhouse. A concerned

thful appearance until they met a mate to conceive a child. I still kept the look the same as whe

ound. maybe you will see

know Eric had two children. But the only one I

y the mists of the Leyte Mountain or to visit my White Star Lake p

d like to lend me a pack member as my assistant."

" Eric's ey

a of the Silver Moon Pack 20 years ago. However, a few days ago, Chris suddenly asked me to give him

e number of members of my pack was probably five times that of the White Star Lake Pack. This was a wonderful opp

ain. I was wondering why you didn't go to one of the other large packs and pick a suita

you. I could still remember you won fifteen alphas from other packs at the Alpha Conference. That's not s

ile and said, "But, I lost

thought of when the idea of trying to find an assistant came to me. I

ldren." With reddened cheeks, he cleared his throat. It

forward to

d the girl behind the door say. Her voice was tinged with

mate bond?" Paul asked

e, she has to accept that jerk's rejection a year later, before she can re-establish a

in the doorway didn't even dare to look up at us. Eric knoc

the door. I don't wan

d the same short chocolate brown hair and brown eyes as Eric. I guessed that he was Eric's son, my future mate's brot

m the bed. There was no mate bond between her and me. Plus, she was with her head wrapped in several circl

nd these stunning eyes were better than any of t

oment. Her scent now contained a little bit of earthy smell, mo

The most important thing