What was a girl to do? Especially an eighteen year old werewolf, legal yet treated so childish. I love my family don't get me wrong but being the little sister to two older brothers and an Alpha couple was not so much fun. My parents and soon to be Alpha brother ran the Stone Ridge pack in the northern part of the United States. Our pack, well their pack was averaged sized but strong. Everyone in the pack was dedicated and liked being here. My Dad, Alpha Richard, and mother, Luna Mary, were great at leading the pack but oh so very protective. Even my brothers, Matt(oldest) and Chris(second oldest) were always babying me, leaving things out, scaring away my friends, etc. Especially with the 10 year gap between my eldest brother and my self.
Matt had just found his mate, a year ago, after a long wait so dad seemed it was finally time to hand over the title. I liked Sara a lot, she seemed sweet and I'm sure she would be a great Luna but I didn't want to stick around to see.
I wanted to travel the world, finish my midwife degree, have a family, all things that werewolves usually don't do besides a few exceptions like pack doctors and mating.
I wanted to be independent and strong to at least prove to my parents I wasn't made of glass. After all, who would have thought that little Eleanor King would be mated to an Alpha. Or rather the best, most efficient and feared Alpha of the world.
