Alpha Male 

~ ZEV ~

They were close enough to the Tiger camp to hear the bloodcurdling scream.

Zev's first instinct was that it was Sasha's voice. His entire body convulsed.

But then Tarkyn fell to his knees with a guttural roar, one hand clapped to his opposing shoulder, writhing in the dirt, sightless with pain.

It took them all a moment to understand what had happened.

Tarkyn, sucking at the air, his face beet red with pain and tendons standing proud, gasped it.

Harth. They had Harth.

Zev's heart went out to the male who was breathing heavily, curled in the dirt and broken by the pain his mate was experiencing.