Sixty.

Damien’s POV

I agreed to the search party with Alpha Ketill, mostly for myself but also to make sure this Alpha wouldn’t hurt her.

I was still in shock that she had killed so many and so silently, but it had not gone unnoticed by the pack. One after another they all came to have a moan at Alpha Ketill, questioning him about how he could let someone like that in his pack. His answer was always the same, she was his flesh and blood and she belonged there, but she didn’t, she belonged with me.

There were the odd few men that came forward, presenting themselves as future prospects because they would be able to keep control of her but why did they have to control her at all. Why couldn’t she be who she was supposed to be?

Irina may look like them in he