Chapter 92. Hunt

Lukas POV

Today is the mating ceremony and I woke up feeling restless. I hadn't been able to get much sleep. Thoughts of the little mouse in the barn troubled me and annoyed me.

Alpha Jaxon had yelled at her for stealing two little dinner rolls and it made Luke angry. Yesterday I had spent most of the day advising Jaxon on pack matters and trained in the afternoon with his warriors. I gave technique and fighting advice, and many seemed eager to test their skills and spar with me, including Jaxon. I enjoyed roughing them up and letting off some steam, but Luke especially enjoyed beating Jaxon. He was a cocky little prick, the only reason I tolerated him was for Donnatella.

Luke was still on edge and anxious. I considered making up an emergency to leave as soon as possible. I didn't know if I could stand to be here any longer. I needed to get Luke