Execution

Atlas

"How?! how can you bring a hybrid into the pack house?" I stomped my foot while Aidan paced the room. I have never seen him in this mood. Aidan was usually carefree, never letting anything get to him. But this… I, too, was freaking out.

The girl stood at the far end of our tiny room with pale and empty eyes, shredded clothes, and scattered hair; she was quite a sight.

The way back home was awkward and silent, with so many things running through my mind as my wolf ran home with her on my back, looking frail that I thought she wasn't going to hold on. I should give it to her; she was strong.

"How the fuck was I supposed to know?" he spread his palms "doesn't she look normal enough?"

"Perhaps this wouldn't be a problem if you didn't bring every cunt into the packhouse. But hell no!"

His eyes narrowed at me, his rage imminent "for someone who I found on her naked, doesn't that sound hypocritical?"

"Don't pull that shit on me '' damn him for looking for excuses instead of facing his s