“You want the mortals to leave?” She blurted; shock was evident on her face as she looked up at Rowan. He rolled his eyes with irritation. “It offends me to see you so surprised by my intent.” He huffed. She gave him a knowing look, “can you truly blame me?” She asked gesturing around herself, “I mean, wherever I go in this city, the mortals are being used and abused and tormented. So, yes, it does surprise me that you, the Alpha, wish to rebel against the entire pack and free them.” He shook his head, resting his head back against the bed post as disappointment and helplessness overtook his face. “I guess I cannot blame you for that. You are right. For far too long, this city has soiled itself in the wrong-doings.” He took in a deep breath, turning his gaze to the wall in front of him

