Klive Brion POV.
No way, my insane, obstinate, overprotective, and possessive wolf has abandoned our woman in the middle of the mountains, where the rogues were gathering!
-I had no choice,' he admitted regretfully.
~Explain!!! I yelled, enraged by the situation. I had completely forgotten about my lack of strength.
The pack was being attacked. Rhett finally explained why he couldn't bring her here.
I could only yell "s**t!!" as I looked around.
In the pack house, I was in my room. Not in my master bedroom, where I'd been sleeping for the past five years, but in my previous room, where I'd spent over 200 years.
Everything was the same as it had been the day before, when I had slept there. Dark blue walls covered in posters of fast cars and half-naked women, a massive bookshelf full
