Big Not So Bad Wolf

Allie's POV:

"What's a High Alpha? A Your Grace? Please explain to me what's going on here." I ask Zacky.

"High Alpha is the term used to describe the leader of all the werewolves. Your Grace is the title given to his mate."

You're my mate so since I'm expected to receive the title of High Alpha it's only natural you'd be called Your Grace." Zacky explains.

Zacky's POV:

Allie is silent. I know she absorbing what I've just told her. Given everything she's gone through she's handling things extremely well.

Just as the thought crosses my mind I hear crying. Turning around I grab Allie. My arms wrap around her holding her close to me.

Her head rests against my chest. I rub her back. It's frustrating this is all I can do for her.

Before I know it her breathing has evened out. She's asleep. I fall back against the bed.

Shifting a little I move us so that we'll both be comfortable. My head lands on the pillow. The lids of my eyes slip closed as sleep claims me.

Notes

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