Pulling up to the part Anth was scowling. I had only seen that look when he had told me about Demicus. His cousin, who was the black wolf in a house full of innocent sheep as Anth had so oddly put. The house was a a farm house but the part was in the extremely large barn. Becky squealed and launched herself from the back seat and within second yanked my door open and dragged me towards the loud bass pounding barn.
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Morning of the Breaking Moon
De TodoBeing weak as a wolf was frowned upon. Not one true wolf wanted to be bonded to a weak link, as a pack to it's Alpha or as a mate. Unfortunately for me I was born into a weak pack and born to be a Luna to and even weaker pack. When seventeen year o...
