Avery Hawke
As the Alpha entered their midst, Avery couldn't help but wonder for the second time - Why did he feel much more familiar in this territory than in the small town?
Richard Wolfe, his Chief Warrior, was with him. The male whose fist was responsible for shifting Avery's left cheek out of place. That bruise would take another day to heal.
I'll get revenge for that, he assured himself.
He soon redirected his focus to Nick and caught the recognition on his face.
He knows. Are things about to get interesting or not?
'Well, well,' Nick murmured into his mind.
'My little bastard brother and his mommy, having a heart to heart. And he can hear my mind, which means we really are kin, huh?'
The last remark didn't sound mocking. Avery wondered for a moment if he meant him hear it
