{Elliott's P.O.V}
I could see the tension within Frank's eyes the moment he arrived at the pack house with Georgia.
I felt a wave of relief wash over me as I realised Molly wouldn't be beating herself up over not going to Georgia straight away, but the bruises that covered her body was mind boggling. How any decent man could do that to an innocent woman was beyond me. But then again, some Alpha's are brats. I am glad I wasn't one of them.
I watched as my mate hugged her friend, and tears stained her cheeks once again. My wolf huffed in response, wanting her to himself, wishing he could lick her tears away and protect her from the world.
It wasn't until Frank alerted me to the fact he was her mate that the tension made sense. I wanted to bring him in on the latest developments as I fel
