I look around to see these horrible people ogling me with hope and undisguised expectation. Frankly, I feel like throwing up, their cause is absurd, they are just as absurd, but this is not the time for criticism but rather for the fact that I must find Chad before things get worse. I'm sure that the hunters will soon start looking for one of their own and there it will still be the creatures that will be blamed... And indirectly my Greg. I need to find him before this goes downhill. " Well, if that's all... I have no choice but to follow the voice of honor. My blood obliges me to adhere to the cause of the pack, I absolutely must avenge my parents even if it breaks my heart." I saw smiles forming on the faces of the people present, only Jessy seems to be looking at me from a distance but I don't care, I'm not there for his approval. I just need to get my grandfather to trust me so I can help Greg get rid of this threat. Maybe it will relieve him and make him forget what blood

I went back to the company where Greg told me they were. I imagine he wouldn't have wanted Chad to come to our house because of the mistrust he now has in his staff. It must be hard frankly to tell himself that he is surrounded by traitors and that he absolutely cannot trust anyone in the lot. How stressful must it be to have a life in which you always have to be on your guard even in your own home and in full rest? Could it be that Greg even has to control his meals? I bit my lip hard, wouldn't it be better if he purged his staff? But still, I am not yet very informed of the functioning of a pack, perhaps he is forced to support them. I sighed before calling myself an idiot, I speak badly of these people yet we are not that different in fact. I can say that we are in the same boat, the people who traffic behind Greg's back, and now it's time for me to explain things clearly to Greg. Should I tell him everything? He already knows my affinity to the Shield of Rain, but he mus

What is going on? Why am I in Greg's arms and he seems so... Affectionate? Didn't he hear everything I said? He should hate me and demand that I get down at his feet to beg for his forgiveness but instead, he's got me so desperately that I feel like he doesn't care whether I am and who I am the daughter. I swallowed before shifting slightly to assess his expression more seriously. I look up at him and he has a soft and tender face, why?" Greg?"" Babe…" I bite my lip deciding to burst the abscess, I want to know what he thinks of me and why he reacts contrary to what he should." Hm... Now you know about me and my membership in the Shield of Rain... Aren't you angry?" Greg was silent for a moment before I felt fingers gripping my back tightly." You don't belong to this pack but to the Soul Moon of which you are the Luna. And to answer your question, I've known for a long time that you had an affinity with this pack even though it wasn't until today that I found out that y

We were getting dressed when I decided to come back to the subject that was mentioned before our ... Gap. I want to reassure myself that everything is well arranged between Greg and me and that we can now move forward on the same path without having to hide things from him. I'm on the couch while he's standing up buttoning his shirt as I clear my throat. " Baby I…" Greg turned to look at me as I sighed a little uncomfortably having to bring this subject up again. " It's true that we were a little too passionate when we still had a delicate subject on the table." I looked up at him seeing him walking towards me. He sat down next to me and held my hand. " Now that you are more reassured and calm, that your fears have been banished, can you tell me everything? I mean, what you were trying to tell me about the Shield of Rain Alpha's actions…" I nodded before sighing, gaining some momentum to speak. " As I said earlier, I came to this city in search of revenge and I imagine that

Spencer is a seasoned hunter, he has the admiration of his peers and the recognition of his elders. He is considered by far the best hunter in their brotherhood and this has given him some influence both in making certain decisions and in training apprentices. Because he is the strongest, everyone tries to look like him, which makes him a reference among hunters. Spencer has always righteously done his job, obeying orders from the elders and making sure the balance between humans and creatures isn't upset. Ordinary humans should by no means know of the existence of the creatures and he was there to make sure. As soon as there were suspicions in this perspective, he made sure to always stop the threat to the pact between the two camps. Likewise, if a hunter made a mistake by unjustly attacking an innocent creature, he was responsible for punishing him according to their laws. But this day, this famous evening three years ago, he too fell under the ban. It was during a hunt, a g