I had noticed days ago that the rogues that dwelled here, were here on their own free will, and that they looked to be thriving under his protection like an actual pack of wolves, leading me to believe that there had still been good left in my grandfather, and maybe that was what Lexi could see. But regardless of all the good he had done, in the end, the curse that had been placed on him had won.
Now, it was up to us to clean up the mess that so many of my ancestors before me couldn’t, and I had to believe that we were all different than those before us, because fate had its hand in it this time. I didn’t want to believe that everyone we loved that had lost their lives would have been in vain, nor was I going to allow it. With all that being said, I was ready to stand by my mates and bro
