Chapter Thirty-two
Standing in the pack house with Decker by my side I look over the half of my scouts, hunters and worriers who have volunteered to search for my mate. They stand in rows of their position standing still waiting for their orders. Looking to Decker I ask him. “Where are the others did, do they not want to look for my mate” The wolves In the room lower their head showing their submission to me. “They were worried they were worried that without your and them here that the pack would be defenceless and prone to attacks” Closing my eyes rubbing my forehead I cannot believe I forgot about the safety of all my other pack members. “It’s alright Darius we understand that you’re under a lot of stress and are not thinking clearly” Deckers calming voice focuses me into a better mind set. “Right well
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