Thirty -three

Happiness is something that has faded from my life. Sadness is an understatement of how I feel now. I have gotten things I wanted, but sadly enough, my rival Mateo is making progress toward achieving his goal and coming back to the pack. It's been eleven good years since he left, and all this while, I checked on him to make sure he did not rot in the human city. I can never forget the embarrassment he caused me at the general wolf's full moon festival, which happens every four years in South America.

That was many years ago. Alpha Asher and Alpha Xander, my father, were pretty close. although not too close to breaking our traditions.

When Mateo was born, I was already five. I remember vividly how he cried naked in the pack doctor's house, yes, because I went to visit him right from the day he was born. together with my parents. On the day of his dedication, I was there too. One of the few wolf princes that attended I didn't think much of it; maybe the moon goddess is making me surrend