Derek's POV-
My father had asked me to come to his pack. It was something I did not want to do because I saw no reason why he would ask me to come.
Mark was fine now and back on his feet, he was ready to move around the place.
It was something I was thankful for because I know my father would have slit my neck open if anything had happened to his favorite son.
I got into my car and drove down to his Pack, very much against my will. I got there and met him, Mark was standing beside him.
Then a guard who was bleeding from his nose was standing next to Mark.
" He is clearly bleeding, he needs to be attended to. Why is he here?" I asked.
" That is what fools ask when they are being attacked. There are important things to look out for, and the one thing that caught your attention
