Ken's POVI can't wait. I don't know who to blame and who to accept my anger. The warriors I'd dispatched to spy on the packs hadn't given me the news I'd hoped for. They have difficulty finding and digging for information. I've shown my face to the public and let Alpha Jerry give my cell phone number to Alpha, who wants to meet me. I get letters instead of calls or messages. They left a letter for me in Wesley's pack. All the werewolf clans knew that I was friends with the Wesley pack, but they didn't dare ask to Blue Stone Pack about the whereabouts of my pack. Wesley is my sister's mate, and he's not Alpha; he's Alpha Charlie's second child. Wesley's parents were my parents' best friends. Three Alphas invited me. I had to come to fulfill their invitation. Not because I appreciate those who have bravely asked me to the welcoming ceremony of future Alpha, the ceremony of an Alpha happy to have met his mate, and the tea party by the tea garden. The reason I came also wasn't becau

Lio's POV (Ken's Wolf)Before he switched bodies with me, Ken inquired of the five warriors who were guarding Nora from afar about the whereabouts of Nora and Megan. Ken also instructed the general and the warrior chief to notify the warriors who guarded every corner of the pack and hid in a secret place to secure the pack members who were away from home to a safe place. Warriors who did not join the war were also mobilized to help. Ken asked the warriors to patrol and ensure no one came out of the house or hiding place. According to the warriors on duty at the tower, a hundred wolves descended from the ten ships and dashed off to attack us. Ken gave me the nickname lazy wolf. I'm too lazy to give my opinion, even though I know Ken is very dizzy thinking about the pack. Many cases occurred during the last few months. I admit I'm too lazy to think. Actually, I have another reason. I don't give opinions or suggestions because I believe Ken can solve all problems. If I help him thi

When I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw this morning was Ella. The fluffy white cat and the fat body is sleeping on my stomach! No wonder I'm having trouble breathing. I moved Ella, and I gasped in surprise when Ella woke up. Ella looked at me as if she blamed me for waking her from her sweet dream. "You sleeping on my stomach. I move you gently." Okay. There seems to be something wrong with my head. I don't need to explain this misunderstanding to a cat! Ella continued sleeping. She's a lazy cat. I've heard that cats are the laziest animals and are afraid of water. I now believe the articles and people say. I opened the window so that the sun could shine into my room. I can see the sun in the sky who is looking at me. The cold morning breeze caressed my face. I closed my eyes to feel it. My ears are greeted by the sound of birds chirping on the tree branches. When I wake up, I always pray to the Moon Goddess. I hope I can live this day well, and I thank the Moon Goddess fo

I lied. I couldn't keep the promise I made. I couldn't sleep on time for the past two days. As a result, I woke up late, but I didn't get up at seven which would have led me to come into the dining room and find Ken sitting there. I get up at seven o'clock, so Ken won't notice that I got up late and remained up late. I was overjoyed when I heard my wolf call my name and speak a few phrases that made me sad every time I recall them. I kept calling out my wolf's name but she didn't answer, just like she used to. But now I have found a difference; I can feel the presence of my wolf even though it is weak and feels very far away. It's not easy for me to reach it. I can't concentrate. My brain keeps thinking about how to help my wolf get up. I only do sports to strengthen my physique, and I'm pretty sure I'm strong now. I can lift bicycles and chairs. I just followed Ken's advice; he said the first thing I should do is strengthen my physique. Many werewolves with the same case as me

For others, work is tiring, but not for me. Moreover, the problem in the pack has not been solved. My brain never stops thinking. When I sleep, all the incidents are packed, and the painful memories pop up in my dreams. I'm being chased. I'm always being chased by guilt and limited time telling me to move quickly.If we don't find the perpetrators soon, they will come back and destroy everything. It's not just one or two packs that want to know where this pack is, and it's not just two or three packs that want to eliminate us. Even though we have more strength than the werewolves, but if thousands of werewolves attack us, we are not sure that we can win the battle and return to the pack alive. The werewolf clan still sees us as their enemy, as if they were created solely to exterminate us. We are just like them. The Moon Goddess also created us. Although we don't really revere it, the Moon Goddess rarely shows us her form because when we are born, we already have strong wolves, a