**WARNING GRAPHIC CONTENT IN THIS CHAPTER**** ~three months later~ ***Amber’s POV*** It has been three months since Ryder was stabbed in the heart. Some of the elders want to say his beta is the new alpha, but I’ll be d*mned before that happens. It p*sses me off that some people want to act like he’s dead, regardless of the fact that I tell them that he’s still alive. People refuse to bring up Ryder around me since I’m pregnant and fear upsetting a pregnant woman. It could be because my hormones are all over the place, and I knocked out one of the warriors with a single punch. But I don’t understand why everyone was so scared of me suddenly, like if they thought that was bad, then goddess, they’d have a heart attack from what Jessica did to Charles. ***Flashback*** Someone was cooking

