Alpha Brocks point of view— Stephanie urged me to chase after Grayson, but I refused. I wasn't about to go running after him to deal with his own mate issues. "He can handle his own problems. If you want him back, just ask your witch friend here to do it," I said snarkily. This is when I receive a mind-link from my beta. "Alpha, come quick! That jerk Alpha Justin has my sister and is refusing to let her go. I swear I will hurt him if you don’t get here immediately." Jumping up, I excuse myself from the table, "Ms. Linda, it looks like we might need your powers. There's a visiting Alpha situation happening right now." Everyone stands up and follows me out of our private dining room, pulling their chairs back. I lead them to the patio, which overlooks the pool. As I looked at the scene unfolding in front of me, I saw Grayson yelling at the Alpha, or more precisely, the

Brock – I ordered Grayson, my beta, to assemble a team of warriors. After issuing the command, I swiftly leaped out of the window myself. My priority was to pursue my mate and ensure her safety. It was unclear whether my growing affection was born of genuine feelings or simply the influence of the mate bond. All I knew was that my heart raced with a fierce intensity whenever she was nearby, and an aching void filled me in her absence. I was resolute in my determination: Yadiel would not lay a finger on my mate. The forest that once whispered peace to my soul now suffocated it with an oppressive silence. My wolf, a relentless shadow within me, quivered with an agitation that rippled through my being, severing the once cherished communion with the rustling trees and the earth underfoot. Darkness engulfed me, the shadows thick with my dread for my mate's well-being; every lurking fear sharpened into a single, knife-edge thought of losing her. Desperation clawed at my chest

Brocks point of view –Instinctually sensing the approaching danger, I made an immediate effort to shield Stephanie by placing her securely behind me. The immense size of the wolf immediately indicated that it was previously the powerful Alpha. Undoubtedly marked by bloodshot eyes and a mouth streaming with a blend of saliva and newly spilled blood, acquired without a doubt from his most recent prey, there was no denying the terror he incited with his presence. One could only ponder the concealed secrets beneath the dirt, as the fur appeared discolored and dirty in somber shades of brown.Is it possible that a deep cleaning would reveal a stunning color, like a radiant light brown or a dazzling golden shine? As I thought about it, a certain question troubled my mind: at what point had the mysterious wolf last assumed the appearance of a human? The reason why I found this transformation intriguing is because, as rogues transformed from a pack member to a rogue, they began losing their

Brocks Point of View—As I plummeted through the tempest of my own thoughts, my mind meandered back to the instant Stephanie stormed into my world, dragging tumult in her wake like a comet tail. My existence had been a fortress of predictability, devoid of the heart-pounding emergencies that now punctuated my days like an insistent Morse code. Life had transformed into an exhilarating, frenetic ride—a roller coaster that twisted and turned with the wild energy of Stephanie's presence.Under normal circumstances, fear and I were strangers. But as I teetered on the brink of a bubbling cauldron, primal terror took hold. Desperation surged within me, a wild, flailing attempt to evade my scalding demise. Beside me, Stephi's frantic struggles mirrored my own—equally futile, equally frantic. My eyes slammed shut, holding my breath, as I plummeted into the abyss, expecting searing agony. But then... nothing. No blistering heat, no pain. I landed in a viscous, lukewarm

Brocks Point of View –The scene before me was truly mesmerizing. Everywhere I looked, there was an abundance of beauty that captivated my senses. In the center of the pack, I witnessed breathtaking waterfalls cascading down with impressive force. The sight of the water gushing and splashing created a mesmerizing display of nature's raw power and beauty.Next, my eyes were drawn to the serene lily ponds, where delicate flowers floated gracefully on the calm surface. The vibrant colors of the lilies contrasted perfectly with the lush green surroundings, creating a picturesque scene that seemed straight out of a fairytale.But it didn't end there. To my astonishment, I caught glimpses of enchanting mermaids swimming in what appeared to be shimmering mini ponds. Their graceful movements in the water added an element of mysticism to the already picturesque setting. I couldn't help but be in awe of their presence and the magic they seemed to bring to the pack.Amongst all this beauty, my a