Riley’s POVI stood in front of the tall white archway, taking a deep breath.Finally.After nearly a full day of planes, trains, and cars, I was finally here—the Full Moon Pack. Home of the Lycans.Lycans were the top of the werewolf world. At the very top were the royal Lycans, then the rest of the Lycans. They all lived here in the Full Moon Pack.The rest of us—regular werewolves—lived scattered across the world in smaller packs, ruled by local Alphas.Normally, someone like me would never be allowed here. But I had a reason. Not that my reason made me feel any better.“Move it, mutt!”Someone slammed into me from behind, hard enough to knock me and all my luggage straight into the gravel by the road. I gasped and fell. Sharp stones scraped my arm, making it sting like hell.“Filthy dog,” he sneered.I pushed myself up, wincing, and caught a glimpse of the guy who shoved me. He was obviously a Lycan—huge, broad, and built like a damn tank. He walked away with a crowd of people aro
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