C8 A TOUGH DECISION

Maxwell

“Who is her husband?” I asked the woman.” She flinched, at the sound of my voice. I could smell fear in her demeanour.

“He is an Alpha,” she said. But I furrowed my brows, waiting for her to continue. “He is the Alpha of the Blue moon Pack. Alpha Farrell.”

“Alpha Farrell?” I asked. Although the question was directed more to myself. So, he is the one I will be sharing my mate with