Chapter 173

• (Cole’s POV)
• I hold my mate gently. Even when she wanted to push away, I held on without hurting her. The rejection she felt when she thought that I didn’t want to have sex with her is heartbreaking but so is her belief that all alphas are the same. My wolf has just barely woken up from his own coma a few months ago. He is still very weak and spends the majority of his time sleeping but at least his presence is strong enough for me to know what I am; an alpha werewolf.
• Only I’m not just any alpha, I am one of the three sons of Red Fang. While I still have no real memories of what happened I have concluded that the many different dreams I’ve had of the young boy must be some of the things that have happened during my childhood. I still shake violently every time I wake from such dreams.