Seventeen
Everything that was happening was which surrounded his mate and was making him aggravated. Someone wanted his mate dead because of... The reason he knew not.
A ghost came to warn him about someone hurting his mate.
The nightmare.
The first letter.
He banged his fist in frustration because everything was confusing before tugging his hair. He had sent his beta to bring his mate here. He needed to act fast, and he miscalculated everything that was happening. How would he have a state of mind when he had caused some people to be restless also?
"My boy," a tall man with a well-built frame entered; he looked in his late forties with a charming smile. The King smiled in return and hugged me. The King only had contact with a few people, and among the few was this man, Sire Alec i
