Meanwhile, back at the packhouse, Xavier was taking advantage of the Norvalds’ distraction. Through his network of wolves who retained even the slightest loyalty to Blackthorn pack, he spread the word of his daughter’s condition.
“Mounting her in front of the whole pack wasn’t enough, it seems.” He said to one of his contacts in the kitchen as he picked up his lunch. “He followed her outside and took her by force in the woods. He savaged my poor girl and left her for dead! All for the sake of a wolf-less human.”
Playing the loving father was an integral part of Xavier’s plan. He made impassioned appeals to the fatherhood of one of the other pack warriors.
“In front of all of you, he called out to Georgia as his mate that night. He even marked her! How would you feel if your own daughte
