Prologue

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Running is the only thing I've ever really known in life; it's the only thing that has ever made me feel safe since the death of my parents when I was five years old. On an early, morning hunt with my parents the Slayers found us. Slayers were humans who somehow still knew that vampires and shifters still exist. Shifters, like me, like my entire pack. The slayers passed down this job generation by generation training family nothing, but how to strike down every nonhuman creature that they ever encounter.

That day when my parents met their end by the hail of bullets aimed at me, was the day my training began. Slayers have always targeted the youngest in Shifter packs, especially in the wolf packs, where when wolf pups are born the main priority to protect take even one out the entire pack mourns with the parents of that pup. That was what happened the day my parents died, the Slayers were once again targeting the young in my parents pack, and it was up to me now twelve years later to put an end to the Slayers that have plagued my pack for thousands of years.

My name is Star Song and I am seventeen years old, in one year I will assume control of the Southern Pack from my older brothers Devan and Cody, until then my training continues for me to finally slay the Slayers.

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