As I sit on my bed and stare out the window, I continue to replay everything Owen and Finn have talked to me about tonight. I haven’t really had much time to think of what I was going to do next, and honestly, I have no idea either. One thing is for sure, though, I know I don’t want to be a rogue. But do I really have another option besides my friend’s new pack? I’m still really surprised Finn didn’t join our pack. No. Scratch that. I should say my old pack. It is tradition in the werewolf community the mate of an alpha joins the alpha’s pack. This is the first time I’ve ever heard of the alpha joining the omega’s pack. From what little they told me, I get the impression Finn’s pack is a little different and unique. I look up at the dark sky through the window. However, I can’t see anything. Just like my future, I can’t see anything. Not even one small glimmer of light. My mind suddenly flashes back several years ago, when Owen and I were sitting in my bedroom, hang

I glance across the room at Jimmy as I continue to place a few more of his things in a partially empty box on top of the desk. I’m surprised he has decided to live at Sun Moon’s pack house. He still hasn’t seen the pack lands or the pack house yet, but Alpha Wyatt has set his ceremony for this weekend. Once he completes it, he will officially be a part of Sun Moon pack. Besides the ceremony, he will begin his studies with the elders right away. The ceremony is going to be held in the morning, and in the afternoon, he will have his first meeting with the elders and begin his formal training with them. Luckily, Jimmy won’t be alone. I’ll also be in the lessons too.The lessons are nothing like what he has had before. If it wasn’t for Finn along with Alpha Wyatt and Luna Kane, I probably would have gone crazy. The sessions are intense, to say the least. Plus, we are trying to work with something we have never had before. Powers. Shoot. I have gone through several so far, and

I glance at my watch and then back to the classroom door. What is taking Owen so long? He usually doesn’t take this long to get back from having lunch with Finn and his friends. If he doesn’t hurry, he is going to be late and the professor will start our class without him. I take another look at the classroom door, and I suddenly breathe a sigh of relief. Owen rushes through the doorway and dashes to the seat beside me. With a slight frown, he tosses his bag on the table in front of him and plops down in the chair. He lets out a long sigh. “Wow. That was close.”As my mind wonders what took him so long, I nod. “Yeah. Almost too close.”He takes his things out of bag and with a ragged breath, he mumbles, “I wouldn’t have taken so long if Finn’s friend, Tommy, didn’t have us looking for some burned eggs. I still don’t have any clue why he kept smelling it, but he was worried someone left something on and it would catch fire. So, we were helping him try to locate where the s

Tommy POV I can’t sleep. For some strange reason, my wolf is restless and can’t stop pacing around in my mind. Ever since I smelled those silly burned eggs at lunch, he can’t seem to settle down. I don’t have any idea why, though. He isn’t talking to me, which is making me restless, too. A wave of panic washes over me as I softly ask, “What is wrong? Did something happen?” Just like the rest of the night, my only answer is silence. I roll onto my side and stare out the window. I’m sure it won’t be long before Owen comes into my room and carries me back into his bedroom. Tonight, though, I just want to be alone. Unfortunately, I know if I really want some sleep, my only option will be to sleep with Owen and Finn. Ugh… Why does my life have to be so complicated? I continue staring out the window as I take a shaky breath. My thoughts immediately go back to lunch time. The funny part about the annoying stench is that I hate the smell of burned eggs. One whiff and I

It has been a couple weeks now, and I’ve given up trying to figure out where the stupid burned eggs smell is coming from. Oddly, I have noticed the nasty odor hangs in the air only around lunchtime or when Owen is around, but it is still a mystery as to why. I’m assuming he is coming into contact with something or someone who has the scent, but the weird thing is no one but me smells it. Since I’m the only one who smells it, I have decided to just let it go. If I’m truly meant to find out where it is coming from, I’m sure I will stumble across it someday. I glance around the cafeteria and take a shaky breath.This is the big day. I have been working up to this and know I can do it, but my nerves are still getting the best of me. The task for today is for me to make it through my lunch by myself. My friends will be close by, but they will be out of sight. But just knowing they aren’t too far away helps calm me down.My hand trembles slightly as I grab my spoon. I’ve already p