Ralph’s POV
I woke up the next day with flashbacks of the previous day replaying in my mind. That was crazy! Who had tried to kill me like that? With silver bullets. Silver was a wolf’s weakness and whoever shot me was aiming for my heart but why would anyone want me dead? I have done nothing but care for these rogues, it’s because of me they have a pack to belong to. So why were they aiming for my heart?
As I was thinking about that, something else crossed my mind, there was a lady in my bed. She was the lady from the stadium. Who was she? Was she part of those who tried to kill me? Maybe her job was to make sure that the task was completed.
Then I remembered the kiss, ah yes! We kissed. My wolf had taken over because I was under anesthesia and he sensed a threat so he tried to attack
