Chapter Twenty-Three.

Theo sighed as he kept pacing back and forth, right outside the room where his mate was being helped. The minute he got to her, he started barking out orders to make sure to capture the rest of the wolves and put them inside cells, to help the ones that had been hurt, and gather those who had lost their lives. He hated this part, he hated waiting, but he had to do that in order to figure out how his mate was doing.

He knew that after this everything was going to become rather normal, no more worrying about someone trying to take away Raphaella. They now only had to worry about merging their two packs and become one strong nation. They had to introduce themselves in their respective packs and follow through the prophecy. It said that she was becoming Queen of the werewolves, meaning that he was becoming King alongside with her.

“Future Alpha Theo.” A nurse came out of the room. “Future Luna Raphaella is asking for you.”

He perked up and walked towards the room. “How is she?”