"We are here, wake up Jess." A soft voice greeted me. I opened my eyes to see that I was in a car with Luka on my right.
"Where are we exactly?" I questioned him, watching as a soft smile graced his lips.
"Home," he said and got out of the car. I followed and what lay behind the door was a sight to behold. It was a werewolf utopia! There was a GIANT training field, the size of a football field, and a Training centre the size of a YMCA! They had clothes booths, where you get clothes if you forget to take yours off before shifting, I imagine. Or maybe they just really like free clothes..? It was beautiful, and bigger than anything werewolf city I had seen before.
"How...how many people live here exactly?" I questioned him.
"About 4000 give or take a couple hundred. Plus we have several subdivisions, though most only have about 3000 in them."
"So..how many..how many....people are..are.. in your pack exactly?" I felt light headed. Even without the subdivisions this was the biggest pack by far!
"About 150,000." My mouth fell open.
" WHAT?"
"What's what?"
"How on earth are their that many people in your pack? Thats like..." I calculated in my mind "Three fourths of the werewolf population!"
"Yes. And?" he seemed confused as to my I was so shocked.
"Well that...Its...really big." I finished lamely. The he did aomething unexpected, he laughed. It was sooo sexy. Every one around us, including a man with black hair that I presume is his Beta, looked shocked. Soon I joined him in laughing simply because he looked so cute and funny as his face turned red from not enough air. Luka suddenly got distant, and I knew me must be reciving a mind link.
"William, take your Luna to the Palace and guard her until I get back. We seem to be having a rogue problem." Luka then turned, shifted and ran off.
"Well, Luna, lets get you home." William turned and went back into the car, and beckoned me to follow him. Here goes nothing. I stepped into the car.
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