ALPHA DAVE
Bloodstone jubilated at my healing. That was the right order, no pack wants a sick Alpha or a weak one.
“Is that truly Sarah,” I asked my mate, Linda.
Back in the palace, I was carried away. I had to thank whoever healed me, I even promised her a favor. That was how bad I wanted to get better.
A lot of people have tried to cure my illness, but no matter how they tried, they can't. The witch had also warned me that I couldn't be cured and that if I tried something sneaky, I would die.
In her words, she said. “Alpha Dave, when the goddess remembers you, you will have a lot of questions to ask.” And now, I do.
Linda, faced me munching, I could tell that I had affected everyone’s mood and that would go on for at least a week.
“Yes, Sarah, the once weak omega of Bloodstone and
