Fated Mate

“O Goddess, by whose mercy the faithful departed find rest, send your Holy Angel to watch over this grave.” I hated traveling, away from my pack. As the Alpha of Blue Moon, I never have time for anything more than pack business. Canon the youngest sibling of my dear friend Alpha Dane, of the Crest Water Pack, was murdered almost a week ago.  Dane wouldn't talk specifics over the phone. Bring my best warriors, he pleated. Two weeks, that's all he needs. I owned him one. Dane owned me three. We were in the Maine Corp together. Two tours in Iraq. My second tour Alpha Dane was assigned to the same

After a great lunch with my little niece, and my nephews.  I headed to the training grounds.  The kids asked me all kinds of questions like my favorite color, my fucking middle name.  Nothing like getting asked 20 questions by a bunch of little pups. At least my brain got a moment of peace.  This puzzle is going to cause a lot of sleepless nights.  No evidence at the scene. No scent left behind.  Everything has a scent. Why are they taking the female pups?  Concentrating on the females in these pack attacks.  Why the single attacks?  They are connected by silver/ wolf’s bane laced bullets. But why? “Alpha Mark, over here.” Called my Bata.  I ran over to him. “What’s this all about? Why the heighted security for our pack? The problem is here, right?” 

The discussion with my warriors wasn’t fun, to say the least.  Although they did comment that without losing the test, they would have never understood the risk our pack was in.  Not just for this threat but in everyday life. Concern for their family member and our pack was high.  I reminded them that if we can end it here it would be better.   Over video chat, I met with my Lead warriors. My mother and my father as well. Right now they are acting Luna and Alpha in my absence.  We brain stormed on ways to implement what we learned today.  “I am not teaching your mother to fight!  It is wrong.  Our pack is strong, our warriors are undefeated!” My father yelled. “I know how to fight; it has been a while since I trained.  I will meet with the female Delta warr

Conference room in the warrior training center is going to our location this morning. Asher had mind linked me before warrior training of the location and time. We really need to figure out who was doing this stat. I have a mate to mark. Right now, isn’t the time to be doing all the dating shit that will be required for a human mate. Stasia intrigued me. How she can be so playful is beyond me? She should have been scared of how my wolf acted, but she wasn’t. She didn’t seem turned on by it either. So, she is not totally crazy. The only decision I have made, is until we find out who and why these packs are attacked. Wooing my mate is out of the question. At least publicly. I am not going to tell anybody either. I don’t want anyone to lose focus on the situation on hand. I have also decided that I will get to know her better. Maybe mark her and fucker before the weeks end. But not lose focus. Just setting a few reachable goals. “Hot Chocolate, really? It is still too warm

“Alpha Marc, you are wanted in the pack house. Alpha Dane said they might have usefully information for once.” My warrior Cane stated through my door.“On my way. Go inform Asher of the same.  Tell him to meet me there now.” I spoke.The cold of night, brought no clarity of what just happened.  I had Stasia in my bed.  She was there out of concern for me.  I made her feel foolish, which was not goal or intent.  I just didn’t want my wolf to hurt her or I to physically hurt her.I took the stairs three at a time as I head to Dane’s office.  Dane was on his computer when I walked in.  He held up the one finger, to say wait, don’t talk, give me a minute. I gave him one in return, the bird one instead.“I am sorry.  That is not what I meant at all. I would have loved to have you fall asleep in my arms.  Yes, I do need you, want you, and so desire you. Yo