Howling From A Far

"Breathe, my love, it'll only take a blink, and you'll find me on the other side."

"Please don't do this!" I thrashed in his iron-like embrace.

"The world will be different when you wake up, my love. I promise it'll be safer, and we'll rule it together."

"You're delusional! It doesn't matter now, or in the next thousand years, I'll always run away from you."

"And I'll find you, like I always do."

After a storm caused by Alexander Connelly, the world began to crumble.

His vision was clear: werewolves would no longer hide. As their king, he would place them at the top of the food chain.

His plans were working as the war progressed exactly as he had intended, and all pieces were falling into place.

Then he found her.

It wasn't the right time for him to claim his mate, especially since she was human. So, he decided to leave this problem for his future self to handle it.

He wanted his version from ten years in the future to deal with it. It seemed like a good idea at first, but perhaps ten years was too long. Besides, spells don't always work perfectly.