Eleven

LIAM’S POV

Alpha Liam watched as the girl left his car and headed off in a different directions before they zoomed off.

“How many packs own this territory?” He asked his second in command, named Alfred.

“It’s just Feather pack sir.” Alfred replied. “But with the issue going on with the other packs trying to claim property of the territory who knows how many?”

Liam thought deep to himself.

“You sure of that?” Liam asked.

“Positive. But when we get to the pack house we could find out more details if you want.”

Liam lazily waved his hand away.

But the girl had said that she did not belong to a rogue pack and that her own pack lived not far from here.

Or maybe she was mistaken, either that or she had lied to him.

Probably she had belonged to another rogue pack and that was why she had been attacked.

He remembered how her thighs had looked. How soft and glowing her skin was. Fucking hell? Why did his head spin.

He hadn’t had his head go crazy since his first wife.

Liam had seen a go