Chapter 46
A few days passed to let the storm blow over after what Joel’s mother had done. While the gang at Desert Moon had handled their fair share of unwanted drama, things at Poseidon and Hera’s former pack weren’t faring any better.
Dexter had started to feel ill, but he couldn’t figure out why. Raelynn went out of her way to tend to him and make him feel better, even outsourcing a doctor whom she, of course, paid off to misdiagnose him. She couldn’t risk Dexter learning that he was slowly being poisoned.
“Alpha Dexter, your blood pressure is high,” the doctor stated. “Even with our rapid ability to heal, blood pressure is still a very serious thing for us werewolves. Have you found yourself under an immense amount of stress lately?”
“I’m the Alpha of a pack—of course, I’m under a
