Layla closed her eyes and hugged Tonya tightly as they travelled through the portal. She could only hope they would be safe where they were going, if she could even get them there.
Inside the dungeon of the Highlander pack, the dinner bell was ringing.
The sleepy wolf sat up on his cot and rubbed his eyes.
He shook his head, and his long brown curly hair fell to his shoulders.
One more week, that’s all he had. In reality, he wasn’t in prison for any crime, more to keep him from committing one.
The wolf he was after would be locked up for a long time, for hurting his mate.
His king had only sent him there until they could find his mate’s attacker, then let him out after he calmed down
His mate would be fine.She was recovering in the hospital, waiting for him. Word had been sent that
