Writers POV
It’s been three months and counting since Liza was taken from the Lycan pack, the members of her constituents were currently planning waves upon waves on what to do and how the future would be. Ryder had sealed many treaties with various packs and was gathering much more strength in numbers for the war he planned to wage against the Cove.
Eloise had been of no decent help since she was brought into the pack, marcus was now totally certain that his wolf had claimed the rather unnoticed wolf as his mate and even though her intentions had yet to be known he just couldn’t sit around waiting for her to finally realize that she was accounted for.
The pair were seated in the forest; a routine that had been built over the past few weeks, Eloise would trash about mindlessly her eyes
