Chapter 92

Alpha Farrell’s Pov

I knew a storm was gathering. Not just the rain clouds that gather overhead in my pack. It was more like a feeling Aiden had warned me about. I did not want to take my chance with my people’s safety, mobilizing my men in the most minute form so as not to garner attention from the public.

“You knock sometimes when you go to someone’s house. Not just disappear inside it like you are a part of their family,” I said as my coat flapped in the wind.

A lady walked next to me, her black silky hair flowing with the wind like my coat, with a smile on her face. “You always know when I’m around. I don’t think there was a reason to let you know about it,” she said, placing her hands in front of her white dress to stop the wind from whipping it around.

“In as much as you are a seer, Elsa. You are as much a member of my pack as everyone here, and I believe you have to abide by its rules,” I said, placing my hands into my pockets. A waft of cold air and water splashed across my fa