Luna of Two

I've never been to the market alone before. Never was I meant to step so far in town, the risk of someone seeing me too high.

Because if they could see me, they could smell me.

They could smell that I'm human.

I remember that day. The day when everywhere was too crowded. The future Alpha had decided to come into town, an event of the rarest kind.

A strong scent of cinnamon hit my nose, catching me off guard. So I yanked the hood of my cloaked over my head and did what I could.

I ran.