Chapter 8

• ALPHA JULIAN
• My brain. My mind. Fuck! Even my heart was silent. Black, my wolf, also said nothing as if the shock rocked us both out of the world we built for ourselves.
• I was still suffering from the shock of seeing the face of the woman I saved, who turned out to be my mate, plastered on a paper with the word "MISSING" in bold letters underneath her picture and a considerable amount of money for anyone who finds her. I was still going crazy from the thought of another Alpha messing up my mate so bad that she wanted to die. My wolf snarled and raged like a crazed fire as if he would tear whoever did it from limb to limb. The motherfucker that made her this way still had the fucking audacity to put a bounty on her head even when the moon goddess broke the bond.