I don’t remember my name anymore, I’m simply Number 42. Locked away, Starved, Tortured, Alone. With only my inner voice to keep me company. Had my torturer finally driven me to insanity? 
As soon as the chance to escape appeared, I took it, my inner voice guiding the way and showing me a world I didn’t know existed. 

How do I navigate a world that refuses to accept me for who I am? 

I am Nate, Alpha of the Wandering Hearts Pack. Our world is brutal and unforgiving, and the weak will not survive long. With the arrival of my fated mate, and I decide to make her Luna. But the Alpha King has voiced his objections, and the rest of our world will fall behind him. 

My mate's wolf is formidable but her human form is fragile. Yet, I know inside her lies something intangible that hints at greater power. It's my duty as her mate to support her as she faces this world and her past. 

Will she be strong enough to overcome it all?

Alpha's Tortured Hybrid Mate

　　I paced restlessly at the gathering point that we had arranged to meet at as I waited for everyone to arrive.


　　Brutus mimicked my movements in my mind, pacing relentlessly backwards and forwards as he grumbled to himself about his plans for Magda when we finally got our hands on her.


　　"Nate!" Josh shouted as he jogged over with a murderous looking Rob following closely behind, "Rae is just briefing the rest of his team and then they'll be here."


　　"Did everyone make it to the Weyr without issue?" I asked seriously.


　　"Yeah, there were a couple of close calls on the way due to the terrified kids not listening and doing as they were told," Josh answered as he rolled his eyes, "Typical hormonal teenagers thinking they know better."


　　I said nothing as my mouth tightened into a thin line, nodding once more to indicate that I had heard what he said.


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