West POV
I'd never think I could have murderous thoughts of one of my pack members until Ragnar spoke up and Aria smiled at him.
I growled and got up from where I was seating, “you are not going anywhere and that's final, meeting adjourned, I need to get to the pack house,” I said without sparing any of them a glance.
Immediately I left the lair and made my way to the pack house, I could hear Aria call out to me but I paid her no mind, what's the essence of responding to her when she won't listen to me, before, a short while after I left the lair, a while wolf breezed past me, stopping me in my track, and stopped in my front, it looked familiar, I looked at its eyes and the deep blue eyes of my mate caught my breath.
“Out mate!” My wolf was all excited, it was at the verge of jumping
