19 - Bringer Of Misfortune

“They’re waiting for us at the hospital.”

Weston stops walking for a second, dread settling in his guts.

“Hospital? What’s going on exactly?”

Weston starts walking again as fast as he can, Amir struggling to keep up with the Alpha’s larger steps.

“I have no clue. It’s Alec. Came back from patrol all bloody. Says he has a message from Alpha Brook. Was told to deliver it to you specifically.”

Weston nods, eyebrows furrowed.

This can’t be good.

He wouldn’t expect anything else from Axel Brook though, his pack being extremely conservative in every way, a total opposite from the Blayne Pack.

Over the years, they’d never even recognized the validity of the Council, believing Alpha Autocracy is the only acceptable way to lead a pack and anything else is seen as a weakness in their eyes.

That in itself has created countless delicate situations over the years. Adding in Axel Brook's desire to acquire more territory, their shared border seems to always teeter between peace and war.

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