Chapter Twelve

"Tell me what the fuck happened, Cass. How come rogues were able to attack the outskirts of my pack?" Aiden yelled so loud, not minding the fact that he was still very sick and weak. Seeing his pack in danger right there, and seeing all those people suffering as a result of the poison was fucking hard.

Right that same minute, the door opened and Blake stepped in lowering his head to greet Aiden.

"Alpha, the Dark Sky pack left a message. The rogues are not only attacking our pack, but theirs too, and other packs around the eastern and northern zones. We need to get that treaty done as soon as possible so that other packs can know who their enemies are."

Aiden wrecked his hands through his hair, knowing fully well that the alpha of the dark sky pack was only trying to get him out there. Many people would begin to think something was going on with him because for a year plus, he had been unable to go to war or to stop the rogues who were attacking.

He wrecked his fingers into his hair on