Chapter 43

• Alpha Jaxon
• We lay in bed in silence after our sexual escapades in the bathroom. Now that we were partially sated, we were back to reality and the issue at hand, the rogues. I hadn't talked to the rest of the elders about the lack of blood, or the unusual ability of the captured rogues to withstand my beastly methods of torture. I was known for my brutality against the crazed wolves, none dared set feet on my lands, and yet these ones did.
• 'There is a protection spell all over the pack borders and in this pack...' Scarlett trailed off, drawing patterns on my bare chest.