Chapter 47 Violet's pov 

I sat and listened to the hybrids asking Grayson for sanctuary within his pack. He was a good and fair Alpha for being referred to as ruthless. He told them as long as they were productive members they were welcome to build themselves homes within the Black Mountain village. Many of them had mates and I suggested that they needed to consume blood from their mates or farm animals. They all nodded and said they were already doing the practice which comforted me.

"Do you need to have blood?" Grayson asked me curiously and I shrugged.

"I ate a deer and drained it so I'm working on it," I told him in mock horror. Grayson chewed on his lip and fought back a laugh.

"If you need blood, you will drink from me and me only," he growled roughly and I grinned slightly and said, okay. Once the meeting concluded our pack had been blessed with a couple dozen or so hybrid mates. Grayson pulled me off to the side and I questioned his odd behavior.

"You need to take Hunter's threat to heart. He will try