The Heartwood and i pray to god you dont come back here anymore

Silently he strolled along. His pace slow, steady - they were slow ahead and he made no efforts to catch up to them, instead, his long strides struggled to keep himself behind them at a good pace. Ears pressed forward as he listened to every word, now he was simply waiting for them to eat anything around before interjecting, banning the woman from eating any of their food - but something else caught his immediate attention. 

Everything clicked. 

"did you kill his kid?"

"he was my enemy once -- then packmate, but never stopped being my enemy."

"vercingetorix left me to die once — on a similar mission. —"

The world fell silent. His pace ended. And a growl began to roll free from his lips, an excited smile drawing across his crooked lips. Caiaphas. The name rolled off his tongue in a breathy tone. After five long months, he finally met the woman who was his first alpha and yet only now did he have a face to the bitch who had caused so much fucking frustration in a moment he just needed repose. 

The hairs along his spine rose in excitement. At long last. My Alpha.