LEO'S POV.
I leaned back in my chair, my fingers tapping against the desk as I regarded Lowell. The anger that had burned so hot moments ago had died down. I wasn’t done with his family—not by a long shot. But his response when I mentioned the dead bones rising had shifted my focus for now.
“You are right, Lowell. There’s so much to be discussed, indeed,” I muttered, rubbing a hand over my face. The weight of everything was crashing down on me, but I couldn’t afford to break under it. Not now not ever. I was an alpha for a reason and as such, the safety and well-being of my pack should always come first before anything else. No matter what happens, Blood moon was my priority. And as my mate, Isabel was on the very top of the list. There's nothing I wouldn't do to keep them safe, to keep
