Dexter pov
Working the last few days while my brothers were with Ariah was torture. All I'd wanted to do was he with her, but my responsibilities as Alpha needed to be prioritised. Dane had come up with an idea to give me some time with our mate, knowing I needed to blow off some steam.
The weight of the prophecy is heavy on my brothers, and I, not that we want our mate to know.
I have been meeting with Jonas and Aiden, trying to build a team of warriors that can help protect Ariah in case this threat appears before she is ready.
Glancing around, I see my mate and brothers still sleeping soundly and decide to have a shower and get ready for my day with Ariah.
Standing under the hot stream of water, I try to calm myself for today. This is something that only my brothers know about,
