The Small Whisperer

JAC

t the borders," my Delta, Sam, c

d out; I'm on my way," I repl

as dared to attack my pack has met a grim end-death. I refus

beast. I sprinted swiftly until I reached the frontline. My warriors were already engage

nged at me, ending its life instantly. There was no room for games. I seized another rogue by the neck and tore it from its body. With fierce determinat

s subsided, I was provided with clothes and shifted back into my human form. Grabb

tack we've faced this month. I want this to end," I declare, frustration evident in my voice. Following that last inciden

crucial to our pack's safety, and any lapse in their vigilance could jeopardize us all.

y one currently under attack," Sam informed me. I turned to him, noting that at 29, he is three years my senior. Yet, he shows me unwavering respect and foll

mated to Evelyn, our nursery teacher, an Omega. Together, they

ple heartbreaking miscarriages, including a tragic loss that left E

Sam is not just a pack member; he's one of my closest frien

up for something significant? If that's the case, why send them out in s

extract information? We could use interrogation methods u

The mere presence of rogues ignited a desir

me when the next attack occurs," I

Alpha," Sam

ht of tradition. My parents passed away eight years ago in a tragic plane crash while returning from an international conference in Mexico. My older sister h

pack at the age of 18. It was an entirely new experience for me. I had been involved in the pack's affairs during my

r when I was just 19, and that day remains one of the highlights of my life. We

ficed herself to protect our son. That event transformed me. For months, I couldn't muster a smile; I became dista

for Tom. I refused to be an absent father and

ants of that awful blood before picking him up from school. His hair was a patchwork of colors-blonde

sked, wrapping him

d to be set down. I obliged, and he dashed off to introduce me to a boy he ha

y new friend!" Tom exclaime

ou?" I asked, crouchi

looking adorable. I playfully tousl

Saturday?" Tom asked, giving me his most irresis

with his parents fi

ha," came Evelyn's v

n. Are you finished fo

m up," she explained, and Blake rush

e joins us for a sleepover w

erfectly fine," sh

nds clasped together as they bounced wit

ter. Goodbye, Blake," I w

sence. The house felt too empty without her. I tried to shake of

nner. Although we had a whole team of chefs, I enjoyed cooking for my son. I

hing pajamas with Tom, a little t

gested he complete his assignments in my study. I dove into my work. After

m. Sometimes, we share the same room at night. I was determined to preven

oth. In that moment, it was just the two of us, an