who's the Alpha

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Prologue

"So whats your name young man?" The lady asked. I looked at her and tried to understand what she meant.

"I don't know." I looked at the men around me. They didn't look friendly.

"You have to have a name." She said again, throwing me a pair of pants. I had been in my wolf form for so long I didn't relize I wasn't covered in fur. I quickly stood-wobbly but on two feet. I slipped on the pants and looked around.

"Queen, I think he might of been a wolf for a long time." A man wispered in her ear. She looked at me and then turned to the other man.

"How do you figure?"

"When he stood he seemed like he didn't know how to. He can't remember his own name. He didn't care that he was naked in front of a whole group of men, along with you, and when we found him his wolf was small. I think he's heen a wolf for a long time." I looked at them surprised. I don't remember anything from my past.

Not my name...
Not my age...
Not my family...
Nor my friends...

Who am I?

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