Little wolf

I saw A small wolf in a medal cage. In the cold. No we're to go.
That's how I found my mate. Clinging on to life with only fear and terror in her eyes.

Quatasi has always been small and afraid. She only new of her self in wolf form, never being able to shift. She sits in a small cage next to the dark ever pack house in Russia.
No one speaks to her unless it's during the early morning hours and midnight. When her torture takes place and she is yelled at not to wimper or yelp.

Jonas is the alpha of one of the strongest American packs along with the other top five packs ruled by his brothers. This lycan has never given up hope that one day his mate will be in his arms. But today is not that day. Today she is locked in her cage with the magled bodies of her 'pack' around her.