Ella’s POV
Crossing my arms grumpily across my chest, I make my way down the hall of the packhouse towards the exit.
This is so not what I had in mind when I volunteered to come and be the healer of my Alpha brother’s new pack.
Almost immediately we are involved in fighting with one of the most dangerous packs ever, and I am not even trusted to deal with my part in it all on my own, but instead, I have got to be baby-sat by his Beta.
His Lycan Beta, who just so happens to be my second mate.
While my first mate who I haven't seen for years is here too.
My first mate who also volunteered to be my protector during the fighting…that means something, right?
“Ella.”
A hand grips my upper arm gently and sends a sharp and pleasant ‘zing’ down to my fingertips.
Damn. How can two men make m
