The door slammed shut, and I shifted my gaze to the door keys, clutching it firmly in my hand. My thoughts wandered back to the day Mason was born. It was a painful night to be stuck in the backseat of a moving car.
I recall the pain like it was yesterday. The sounds of the wolves howling in the night, threatening to devour my baby once he was born. I remember Roy, the selfless beta, fleeing his pack all for the sake of protecting a pregnant lady.
The pack is family. But, to save me, Roy traded family. He chose to become a rogue. If not for his sacrifice, my baby would have died. I remember convincing him to return to the Blood moon pack. But his response is something I won’t forget anytime soon.
“Wherever you are, Andrea Henderson, that is the place I want to be.”
Those words, his lo
