When a pack member loses their wolf, I feel it like a fracture in my soul. A tearing, like part of them is still alive, but the wild part; the spirit, the instinct, the very thing that makes them whole is gone.As Alpha, I feel every shift in my pack. Emotions. Fear. Pain. But when a wolf vanishes from within a member, it’s different. It's not a clean break like death, it's slow, suffocating. Like a scream that gets trapped in my chest.The bond dims. Their presence fades into something cold and empty. And I can feel the shame, the confusion, the despair. It's like watching someone drown and being too far away to pull them out.They all stare at me, like they can see the very thoughts spiraling in my head. Confusion clouds their expressions. But… I can feel it, the terror in their souls.“You didn’t feel it, did you?” Elder Lucas asks, his voice thick and heavy.I don’t answer. I don’t need to. My silence is louder than words.He falls to his knees, a broken man, sobbing bitterly. The
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