Landon's pov
To everyone's eyes I was a star athlete. To my packs eyes I was a fearsome warrior. I was as rich as a president but now I was very poor, depending on my packs money to pay for my needs. I was very independent and someone that took care of my responsibilities was really hard on me. I lived north of town in a fine mansion. Next thing I know I'm running around my packs territory as a werewolf. I know I must find a mate soon. It's almost time to find the right one in maybe a week or maybe less. I'm worried about my brother Aidan. He has never been very social. Ever. I hope we find a mate. I can't wait to find mine.
