POV: Kyle
Ever since she left, I've been a mess. I have tried to bury my sorrow and desire using she-wolves from the pack, but their bodies cannot satisfy the craving for HER touch. I am unable to concentrate on my Alpha duties as every once in a while, I am distracted by a pain in my chest that's getting stronger and stronger. Even Raven, my wolf, has stopped talking to me for denying his chance at a mate, thus endangering my position as Alpha. I have somehow managed to sweep the real story under the rug so that my pack won't know of this time of weakness, but gossips go around. It is merely a matter of time until someone will gather their courage and challenge me.
Considering this, I have decided to swallow my pride and pay a visit to a dreaded enemy of our race, an old witch who has
