Larksong Grotto Burn the witch

Charley was not deaf to the whispers, and though he only heard bits and pieces he was able to put it together. What, however, did Reek think he needed saving from? What did Reek think CHARLEY needed saving from. The girls reaction to him brought a grimace to his features, ears wilting back, and he was obviously going to react with slight hostility until the alphas words drew his attention. He could see the hurt in Reeks eyes,  and his words held no anger despite his actions. For this, perhaps, he would keep his temper in check, body relaxing. The new information brought a spark of surprise to his blue eyes, and with a tip of his head he continued to listen. He would give this a chance, perhaps if it seemed worth it, if Reek seemed to think it would help. 
      "Alpha... Female? I yield to you, Reek, but you must answer my questions before I blindly accept a strangers ways."
Like his friends, the patchy males tone held no aggression, just a firm curiosity. What did they need healed of, and who was this Raas fellow the dark male spoke of?