AARON PULLED DOWN HIS shirt and gathered his mate to his side to calm himself down. He couldn’t believe how upset his wolf was inside his mind.
His mate was uncomfortable and jumpy, and his wolf wanted to drag him out of the Hall like a caveman.
But he wouldn’t do it.
He needed to settle Jordan into their life as quickly as possible.
He let his gaze roam over the Alpha table and he could see Marcus smirking away.
God, I hate that guy.
Marcus’ father and Grayson’s father had worried expressions on their faces, and probably rightly so. There was a massive change sweeping the pack, and they couldn’t control it.
If Grayson was right. Then the dawning of the all-male Alphas was back.
They probably should contact Brad. The only other unmated Alpha was off travelling the world. Why, Aaron
