Chapter 92 Ninety Two

• 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.