One hundred and five.

Damien’s POV

I didn’t want the human anywhere near my pack and I really hoped Irina would make the right decision. But as I tell Irina it is her choice; I see the struggle within her. Humans didn’t belong with wolves, there was a reason they were not supposed to know about us, and there was a reason we continued to remain separated from them. The people of this town though, they were very aware of our kind and that was bad enough.

There were enough wars going on between packs without needing to create wars with humans too, and even though we were stronger, faster, they had something that we didn’t, they had silver bullets, an instant killer and we couldn’t protect ourselves from that.

Lonecrown would rip her apart as soon as they scented her and even I couldn’t protect her from that.

The humans’ eyes plead with Irina, and I could already sense what Irina was going to say.

“I cannot guarantee her protection Irina”

“But you are the Alpha”

“Humans are different, they do not fall within m