167

KNIGHT

I lost her again.

Outraged, I cursed myself for being so weak. Though I could have done something, I trusted my mate’s plan. Still, it was extraordinarily difficult to think of anything other than Nirvana. My mind was with her all the time.

They could have just killed her, and why refused my offer?

“Alpha, I know this is not the right time, but Zack just reported that they are seeing two men closing their post.”

“They can shoot them if they post a threat,” I said sourly.

Luka nodded, reporting back to Zack.

“Any updates?” I asked Zander.

“None so far, Alpha. No one has breached the wall.”

“Are you sure you know what you’re doing?” I didn’t know why I suddenly questioned everyone’s capability when they could quickly throw their blame on me.

“You’re under a lot of stress—”

“Yes, Dylan.” I was hurt, furious, sick, ashamed, outraged, and I named it. Stress was merely my problem. “You don’t have to tell me that. I’m losing my shit knowing every werewolf in this country is