The farther away I got from my family, my pack, and my mates, the weaker I felt. I just want to sleep forever, I wasn’t sure I could survive, whatever this was.
Luc: why hello you son of a bitch
Drogo: lower your voice im kinda busy.
Luc: busy with what, forgetting my baby sister and your fucking mate, so help you Drogo Hallowwood if I have to use my Alpha tone on you I will. What the fuck did you do to my sister.