Ronan POV
I can't believe he is actually choosing that worthless human. First he accepted that wh*re Lydia, and now he is ready to make her sister his mate. What the f**k is he thinking? I make my way through the forest that leads to the southern border. Thankfully, this isn't a place pack members spend time. I have about an hour before another warrior does their patrol. When I finally break through the trees I can scent Grover before I finally see him. I look around one last time before I cross the border. As soon as I get closer, I can see the anger in his eyes.
"I thought you said he was paralyzed. I lost good men because of your lies. What f**king game are you playing, Ronan," he asks, fists balled at his side.
We are evenly matched in size, but he knows better than to try to land
