Chapter One Hundred and Eighty Seven

Hati’s POV

I’ve hatched a plan, a meticulous but fulfilling one.

I’m the highest ranking alpha in these parts and that means I can call into any pack I see fit.

So I’ve called for a meeting to ensure the packs are keeping to the rules.

Of course I’m not really looking at members, building planning and numbers. I’m looking for babies.

I’m looking for her.

Aspen, my love. The one I’d lay my life down for.

It’s strange, the sensations you feel whenever your mate is born.

Most of these pathetic excuses of Wolf-kind think they only know of their mate when they find them but if they were really in tune with their bodies they would know that the day they are born is the day they change.

That genetic part inside of them calls to find out matching half.

Those these nit-wits truly aren’t real wolves, not by any stretch of the imagination.

Celeste, my dear old friend thought she was doing her kind good. That idiot Bart of hers was dying and he was unable to recover alone.

She took me, and my loy