Walking across the lawn I lift my nose and take a deep breath, and that is how I find him. Cole is sitting in the corner of the field. Staring into the tree line. I quietly approach him from behind. Without turning to look, “Kitten, why are trying to sneak up on me?”
“Good instincts Hendrix.” He faces me, and those green eyes awakes Malka and makes my soul stir.
“I didn't become the youngest Alpha in pack history without having skills."
“What is your story, why are you here.” He cuts me off,
“For you, you have been my birthright, my soul for centuries. Even if that fool had not broken your bond, I would have fought to death for you. My Legion aches for you Tra, you are mine to love, cherish, and protect.”
Malka is nervous, yet excited. She takes over before I can protest.
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