Irene POV
“I, Kaida Villarreal, Alpha of the Moon Cursed pack, accept you, Peter Ainsworth, former rogue, as one of my warriors”
The foul stench of rogue slowly dissipated from the surrounding air as the ties of the pack bond formed, binding us to this dangerous liability. He was nothing more than a disaster, just waiting to happen. As if being a former rogue for Goddess only knows how long, wasn’t reason enough to be weary of his mental stability, he had also somehow managed to get himself expelled and branded by a pack comprised mostly of criminals. By an Alpha who commended his warriors for the more atrocious of a crime they committed.
I waited until Kaida left the tent, before turning on the Rogue, teeth bared as I snarled threateningly. I wanted nothing more than to
