sort of went downhill. She, naturally, Luna Sarah, had thrown a fit, followed by a lot of not-so-pleasing words directed at me. Killian, of cour

the male werewolves of the Red Hallow Pack to try and "p

m us on the love seat with her husband, Alpha Michael, who was nursing a large bruise on his chest. He was a bulky man with a tangled mopy mess of

oday. They were tensely sitting on the large L-shaped sofa next to the large French window

e other hand, wanted to run out. I wanted to tuck myself into my cozy

ke, tilting her head in submission towards Killian. He didn't say anything. He remained still, staring coldly ahead. "I'm sorry for our Luna's disrespect. You must underst

I felt the deep, scorching heat of my anger. I felt a hand on my thigh, the heat blocked by the fabric of my worn out dusty blue jeans. Killian

iated the slight show of affection Kilia

tor Ivan, the alpha son, and Noah in their school work. He was a sweet man, but believed that a female wolf should be submissive and tend to her den. His words had rubbed a few females and males within

m went dark. While everyone was shaking in their boots, I was relishing in

t to object, then go ahead, but I must warn you to

ah's voice stood out from the silence; i

I was aiming for proud, but it will have to do. "My name is Genesis, not Lia, Lia was the first gir

at are now yours from the east of here. I survived and went to live with my grandmother

embers adopted; others became warriors in your pack. One became the next in line to be the Beta. Others found their

u have hidden me in the attic. You let me work only at

. The only family I had was killed. I have no fri