NATHAN'S POV   I have been away from the pack, Skyler and the twins, for over a month and we still are no closer to finding out which pack is attacking without cause. They hit fast, hard and silently. We can't work out if they are working with rogues or if they put a spy into each pack before they attack and we can't seem to pick which pack they are going to be hitting next. I have been keeping Elijah up to date, but there isn't much I can tell him.   I really need to get home Xaiden is getting really restless, and he's making me lose my temper much too quickly. We need to at least mark Skyler soon, so we will be connected to her a little more and it will calm him down just a little.   "Nathan, we need to be with our mate!" Xaiden growls and paces more in my head.   "I know, but we need to get on top o

SKYLER'S POVElijah had to stay in the pack hospital for a month due to his injuries, much to his disagreement. Nathan took care of all the pack work, while I did my Luna work plus visited him every day with Samuel and Emma. I haven't talked about the pregnancy yet to either Elijah or Nathan, especially since Nathan has been even more protective of me since he came back and Elijah has been in hospital. He has also been a lot quicker to lose his temper and it doesn't matter who it is or what it is over."What's on your mind? Sweetheart" Elijah asks while playing carefully with Emma"Huh?" I look up at himHe laughs "What are you thinking about? You looked like you were miles away and Samuel has been pulling your hair for the last 5 minutes with no response from you!""Oh! I guess I'm a bit worried about Nathan, he is losing his temper with everyone. I had a couple of the young pack members come up to me yesterday and a

SKYLER'S POVI woke up the next morning and stretched, to find a heavy arm wrapped around my waist and from the heat and butterflies travelling through me, I knew it was Nathan. He stirred as well, pulling me tighter against him and placing soft kisses down my neck to his mark, making me moan out in pleasure. I moved my hand along his arm until I reached his hand that was resting on my stomach. We could just start to feel the little movements of the pup. I tensed a little and whispered, "Nathan!? Are you upset?""What? Why would I be upset?" his sleepy husky voice whispered back"Well, first I had the twins, and now I'm carrying Eli's pup. We all never really got a chance to sit down and talk about this before everything happened."Nathan bit down on my mark, causing a low moan to escape my lips. He then very quickly turned me over so that he was on top of me."Listen here, Angel. I have never been happier. I love the twins

COLE'S POV  I stop at a distance and watch as Nathan approaches Skyler, gets down on his knees in front of her and apologises to her for what happened on the training field. When I saw that she managed to put him on his arse, I couldn't have been more prouder because if she can get Nathan to the ground, something that only Elijah and I have been able to do and do with difficulty for the last few years. She would have no problem defending herself against anyone, including me. Elijah has taught her well. I then turn and run, allowing them to have their privacy. I stay away from both the house and the packhouse, knowing that Nathan and Skyler either completed the mating that day or in the days following. I run the border and even over the border for the next 2 weeks but I am starting to really struggle though, as the mate bond is pulling at me for physical contact and Xander won't stop growling in my head needing the contact with Skyler as well. I slowly ma

XANDER'S POV  I knew it would happen soon. I could feel the weight of guilt getting heavier and heavier upon him. It was and is my fault we are here and until he made me relive what I had done; I hadn't realised that I had that in me. Yes, both Cole and I like our sex a little on the harder and rougher side. Me, just that little bit more, but to take Skyler as I did, was against everything we had always stood for.  I get to my paws and shake out my fur, shaking off those thoughts. I make my way to the border and before I cross; I let out a howl, letting the patrol that is nearby, know that I am there. As I wait for them to approach where I am, I shift. It isn't long before I have 4 patrol guards standing in front of me. One throws me a pair of shorts and says,  "State your business, rogue!"  I growl a little. I may seem like a rogue at the moment, but I am not.