Wolfborn
No, it was time I started taking my responsibilities seriously.
"Welcome home, Alpha, Trav," my beta, Liam, greeted us at the airport. He was about ten years older and far more mature than me. He gave us both hearty slaps on the back and lead us out to the pack bush plane that was waiting for us, that he often piloted. Although we did live off the beaten path, we did have our own roads we maintained so that we could drive to civilization. However, during wintertime, maintenance often became difficult, and the bush plane was really the only way to get out and bring supplies back in. Even during the summer months, it was a lot quicker, which is probaby why Liam had chosen to take it rather tha
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