Chapter 58 Alpha Grayson's pov 

My memories returned once I fed from a stag and two does during my feeding frenzy. I woke in the middle of the pine forest covered in the blood and flesh of my kills as my thoughts became crystal clear and extremely focused. I lay there, staring up at the stars inhaling the scent of pine remembering everything. From my youth of falling into the ice-covered lake which caused my bouts of memory loss to my ripe old age in the present. It was all completely clear. I frowned when I thought about Violet and my son I had attacked.

"You called her a thief and a whore and injured your son, dumb ox," Auberon growled within my mind. I felt like a complete douche. I loved the tiny woman with all my being but had been a fool and kept her at a distance. I rushed to the cottage hell-bent on spilling my heart out to both her and Fillan only to be refused by the damn vampire king. I argued with him and decided to ask to speak with Draven. After convincing the prince to take over the northwest pack I w