Lewis was going a little crazy.

It had been a month. He spent every day at his mate's side. Every day talking with Alyssa, laughing with her, getting to know her more and more. As they grew closer, he couldn't help but wish for more.

They had just returned from a run through the forest in their wolf forms. He loved spending time with her wolf as well. She was much smaller than him, with silver fur and grey eyes that saw right through him. Her wolf self was much more open and playful, often pulling him to play or run through the forest. His wolf was enamored with her, yelling out offers to feed her or provide her with pups... or both. Her wolf was in hearty agreement, only to be silenced by Alyssa, who still seemed somewhat uncomfortable about the whole situation.

Lewis was happy. He hoped she would continue to stay with the pack... stay with him. He just wasn't sure how long that would last. Fortunately she seemed completely unconcerned about how much time she took off at the bookstore.

He shifted back behind a tree, changing into his clothes stuffed nearby and staring down at the ground until he heard she was done doing the same. Stepping out of his hiding spot he grinned and offered his hand.

"Should we get something to eat?"

Alyssa took his hand without hesitation. "Sure. What should we make?" Lewis felt his heartbeat speed up at her casual use of "we".

STEAK!

STEAK PLEASE!

Their wolves chimed in, making them both shake their heads.

"How about pasta?" He asked. Feeling the wolves' disappointment he added "We can have meat in the sauce."

YES!

Our mate is the best!

Lewis couldn't help but chuckle at that. Her wolf likes me at least.

"ALPHA!" Gary's panicked voice caused him to turn, seeing the large man running towards them fully naked.

Seeing Alyssa look towards the ground, Lewis couldn't help but growl with annoyance. "Can't you put pants on?"

"No time." He skidded to a halt, trying to catch his breath. "It's your brother..."

His heart stopped.

Benjamin. Nightfang. His brother. His enemy.

"What has he done?"

Gary's face was grim. "He's invaded. The South Segment."

Lewis pulled off his clothes, shifting to his wolf form.

"Are there any of our pack patrolling in the area?"

"I let Teddy and Lara take that segment... it was supposed to be our safest area..." Gary rubbed his face looking horrified. "I thought it would be okay."

"Stay here. Protect the pack. I'll get the young wolves."

His silent voice projected across the entire territory.

"Everyone. We are under attack. Go to your designated areas. The Nightfang pack has definitely invaded the South Segment, but it could be a distraction. DO NOT LET DOWN YOUR GUARD! Watch each others' backs. I'm going after Teddy and Lara who were last seen in the attacked area. Listen to the Beta while I'm gone."

He hesitated mentally, continuing to run as fast as possible to the south segment, and then reached out privately to Alyssa.

"Please keep yourself safe. If you want to fight I won't stop you, stay near Gary. If you want to stay out of the fight, go hide in the house with my mom. The pack is instructed to guard it. "

"I... " He trailed off, unsure of how to finish the sentence.

TELL OUR MATE YOU LOVE HER!

He wanted to. He wanted to express the thoughts, the emotions that had slowly sprouted within him in the time they had spent together. To say everything he had wanted to say when he was by her side.

But he couldn't.

We're not strong. We can barely protect our pack. She won't want us. She doesn't trust us yet.

He reached out for what he hoped wouldn't be the last time to his beloved mate.

"Stay safe."

With that, he continued towards the south sector.

Calling out for Teddy and Lara as he neared the attacked area, Lewis wasn't getting any answers. He tried not to think too hard about what that could mean.

They might just be unconscious... they might not be... His wolf trailed off, hesitating.

I don't know what Ben... what Nightfang is capable of. He might kill them. But if there is a chance they are still alive... we have to try.

He slowed down, his paws silently stepping on the soft earth. He stayed on high alert, listening for any possible signs of the intruders.

Don't let your guard down. Someone is close. His wolf could feel the intrusion on the Packs' territory, it bothered him.

There, in the clearing! Lewis spotted two small wolf forms laying still on the ground. Praying they were just knocked out, he crouched down and inched closer.

They were breathing.

He let out a silent sigh of relief. Scouting around, there were at least two from the NightFang pack in the clearing with the pups.

Only two.

Where's the rest of that bastard's pack?! Where's Ben? His wolf snarled within him.

It's a distraction.He had known there was a possibility. But he couldn't leave the two young wolves for dead. He couldn't.

And Nightfang knew that.

Let's save them quickly and head straight back. Hopefully Gary will keep things together until we return.

I miss our mate. I hope she's okay.

... Me too.

Lewis attacked from the shadows. Normally he would owe them a noise, some sort of warning of his approach. He should give them the chance to surrender. To run away.

He didn't warn them. They had invaded his pack's territory. Kidnapped and attacked their young wolves. They knew the consequences.

One wolf screamed in pain and fear as his hamstring was shredded between Lewis' teeth. He shifted in his confusion and shock, the bloody mess even worse in human form. Lewis had already turned to the next one.

He snapped at the enemy's flank, and as the wolf dodged to avoid his teeth, used his much heavier muscle mass to push him to the ground. He grabbed his throat, resting his canines against the carotid pulse. The wolf grew still, not wanting to push him into ending his life.

"SPEAK! What is that traitor's plan?"

The wolf whined at his mental command, but stayed silent. Lewis began closing his jaw. We don't have time for this. The pack is in danger. Our mate is in danger.

"He's attacking from the West!" Sensing death close by, the wolf began to mindspeak. "He wants to wipe out your pack while you're distracted."

Lewis opened his jaw slightly, considering his options. If I let him go he could warn the others.

Kill him.

He surrendered.

The pack must be protected.

Let me knock him out.

"Weakling." A snarl came behind him, and he realized it was the man whose hamstring he had torn out. Swinging a metal bar at his head. At the same time, the wolf he had pinned bucked with teeth bared, trying to throw him off and attack.

Lewis dodged, clamping down his teeth as he moved, tearing the carotid and jugular with the sharp points of his teeth. He let go, tasting blood, knowing that the wolf beneath him was dead.

One left.

Before the attacker could say anything, Lewis jumped, fangs bared, and tore his throat out as well.

We did it.

He nudged Lara, the older of the two wolves, relieved when she woke up right away.

"Grab your brother and go to the main house." His tone didn't allow room for argument. She nodded silently, shaking awake her brother, and the two ran into the forest.

Lewis couldn't help but chastise himself as he watched them move away. I hesitated.

You're our kind half. I am the viciousness we hold, the killer instinct.

I'm weak.

We have to have both, or we'll either be a tyrant killer or a ineffective Alpha. Now stop having a personal crisis and go SAVE OUR MATE.

Lewis nodded grimly, padding off into the forest towards where he could sense the pack.

It's time to end this.

He ran into more enemy wolves as he neared the center of his territory. This time he sighed, giving up control to his wolf. His wolf seemed relieved at taking over, fighting both enemies to severe injury or death before moving forward.

Mate. He picked up the pace.