CARAMIA:
As we near the pack I become distinctly aware of eyes on me, eyes tracking my every move from the shadows. I don’t dare slow down, knowing that every move I make sends pain through my mate’s body.
As if she can sense our arrival Beta Lila appears beside me like a vapor of smoke.
“What happened?” She demands, eyeing her injured Alpha on my back.
I search for the words, I can’t tell her what really happened. Malyka would hate the thought of them knowing that she injured herself by accident. “I think she broke her leg.” I finally get out.
Beta Lila just nods. “Follow me.”
She runs ahead, leading us through the pack grounds. I can feel Malyka shivering on my back, her face buried in my fur, too proud to meet her pack’s curious gazes. We arrive at what I can only assume to be the
