Fredrick’s POV
“Alright; you all know the drill! No shifting, no sniffing, growling, fighting, or even cussing! All you all who can hold at least a sip of wolfsbane can come; the rest stay back and make sure that everything is locked down tight. The Indians are hearing up for something, and we cannot have more of us die than them!”
A chorus of ‘yes Alpha’ followed from my pack, all of them dispersing except for twelve on horses to follow me. “We’re going to collect June, get her legally hitched to me, and then we’ll bring her back here for a mating ceremony.” All of my men nodded, the horses under them pawing at the ground and ready to go. “If a Ranger tries to get ya to do something, claim religious reasons and that about stops them every time.” I grinned.
We pealed out of there and he
