Ch. 73 One Night

Elena

One night. One night with no drama, no fighting for our lives, and definitely no one dying. Just one night to snuggle into bed with all three of my mates, surrounded by their delicious scents and enjoying finally all being back together. It doesn’t seem too much to ask.

Except apparently it is. All because some Alpha-hole feels entitled to something that doesn’t belong to him. That and the few remaining bad apples in a pack that was run back assward for far too long who still see their daughters as objects to be traded rather than cherished and protected. A Pack I’m about to be Luna of.

Aspen steps up beside Mason, holding me tightly to his side. Asher moves to Mason’s other side, the three men standing together in a show of unity that makes my heart stutter as they glare down at the South Woods spy.

“Alpha,” the warrior pauses, looking nervously from me to Aspen, to Asher, “Should we talk somewhere more private?”

“No need.” Mason raises his voice for all to hear, loo