The Plus Size Luna
Then I smelled it—a second scent, with Leo's but separate from it, a smell that made my skin prickle.
Alex.
I froze, my heart racing. Alex, the wolf who had vanished for years, the wolf whose name was spoken in a whisper, like a curse, among our kind. Leo's father.
Martin and Trevor turned to me, confusion flickering across their eyes.
"What is it?" Martin asked.
"Alex," I said tightly. "He's here."
For a moment we said nothing. Then Trevor swore under his breath. "Alex? Leo's father?”
"Yeah," I said, the weight of that truth settling over us like a heavy fog. "He's been hiding for years, pulling strings from the shadows. Leo isn't acting alone—Alex is the one behind this. He's always been t