Chapter 22: Alec POV A few days after the war ended my mate warned me that there was already chatter of another upcoming attack on our pack. It never stops does it? Then suddenly my father called me out of the blue. "Alec..." "Dad?" Silence. "You're in danger." I felt the air get stuck in my lungs. "What?" He sighed, "Someone called the shop saying they needed our help. They said a pack of mutts was holding a human hostage and then gave your new address. I hung up on him but have been carrying a sense of dread since it happened." I let the air out of my lungs. "Thanks for telling me," I said, unsure of what his motivation was. I thought he hated me. "Are you sure you don't want to come home?" He asked me in a low voice. I shook with frustration. "I am home," I said, holding back days of

