Xlynor's POV
I sat in the back seat while a guard drove us toward the Dark Castle.
I had just finished a meeting with the elders, and as usual, their topic kept revolving around a mate and an heir. Exhausting, I must say.
I reclined into the seat, my eyes shut. I'd been feeling weird all day, like my demons were throwing a fit. It wasn't time yet, so what exactly was going on with me?
Zane sat beside me, his voice low as he gave me the rundown while the rest of the guards drove in a different car behind us.
“Alpha Callum pleads for your help, his pack has been getting lots of attacks from the rogues, and he asks for some Dark Hound warriors.” Zane muttered.
My eyes snapped open at Zane's words and my neck turned to him. “He needs warriors? Then give him warriors. He's been a good all
