Chase’s POV
Chance’s howl echoed across the river, straight to my ears, and through our brotherly bond I could feel his guilt and pain as if it was my own, and in a way, it was, because we shouldn’t have just left Cash like that. If anything happened to him, I would honestly now blame myself, because I can now see that I put my own needs to avenge our mate over the wellbeing of my brother and his safety.
Crazy it had to come to this for me to open my damn eyes up that I could get someone killed, but honestly until now, I thought that I had it all under control. Turning my head, I looked at Liam’s wolf, and for a second, I could have sworn I heard him say, “Go. I have this.” But how on earth could that have been with no true pack connection established?
But then his wolf roughly nudged
