C60 Mating Ceremony
Hazel stood at the window, overlooking the gate.
Yes, the men were ready. They had mounted men with weapons at the gate, and around the fence—every ten feet—was one warrior, fully armed to the teeth.
"They will come," she said quietly, her eyes following the tension around the pack. "They will come for their people. I don't know when, but they will."
She knew Dallan was right behind her
