West POV
His mother’s voice woke him; it was barely 8am. He dragged his tired ass out of bed, and stood under the shower, letting the hot water just try and sooth him. Yesterday's events had nearly killed him, and now he had to deal with Jo-anne having another Mate. He sighed; could his life get any harder?
He didn’t understand what he’d heard about why Karen had done that crap to them. Jo-anne had heard it first hand, reacted as he would; killed the woman. He was glad she was dead. But he had not wanted Jo-anne to do that. She was such a gentle soul, he’d never want her to have to do anything like that. Hoped she could handle the feeling afterwards.
He was used to killing other wolves, it was his job to protect this pack, had been defending it from rogues and other packs, since he had
