Solange Daye

I take a deep breath as I step out of the car, and Kyle's sandalwood scent hits me like a ton of bricks.
My wolf growls in my mind, "Mate." 
Kyle strides toward me with his arms outstretched, but before he can reach me, Atticus gets out of the car behind me. A low growl rumbles in Atticus's chest, serving as a reminder that I belong to him. 
I clear my throat awkwardly, "Alpha Kyle, this is Alpha Atticus of the Warrior Pack."  

***
Eryn's life was going according to plan. She had the man of her dreams and received a prestigious invitation to the Warrior Academy. What she didn't plan on was the immediate betrayal from Kyle as soon as she left the Twilight Pack. 
Heartbroken from the betrayal, she turns to Atticus, the gruff Alpha of the Warrior Pack and the head professor. As she finds comfort in Atticus's unwavering support, an unexpected bond forms between them. 
However, when the three- Eryn, Kyle, and Atticus- are brought together, emotions run high, and things become even more complicated. While Kyle fights to win back Eryn, Atticus fights to keep her. 
Who will Eryn finally choose? Her Brother's Best Friend or Her Alpha Professor?  

My Brother's Best Friend and My Alpha Professor

　　There is no fanfare when we pull into the Warrior Pack. We are not greeted like returning heroes. The streets are empty, and the shutters are drawn. The pack looks destitute. I wonder how many of the houses are actually empty and how many are just hiding from their Alpha. Either way, it doesn't make me feel cheerful to be home. 


　　Atticus squeezes my hand when we pull up to the pack house. It looks the same, save one difference. A tall wooden pole is in the middle of the front yard with chains and shackles. It is an echo of what happened here. It can not go fast enough. 


　　I hop out of the car before it comes to a complete stop. Atticus slams on the brakes, shouting for me to return, but I have a mission. I am the Luna of this pack, and I will make sure everyone feels safe. 


　　"Eryn," Atticus shouts. "You should be resting." 


　　"I will in a minute," I call back over my shoulder. 


CHAPTER 116 Mourning