The Alphas Hunt
They much preferred the rows of women at their disposal and it was normal for us, it was nothing you frowned upon or batted your eyes at.
My Alpha back home, Cristian, took his fourth last year during the Hunt. She bore him a child, the first son of the Alpha was born this year which was why he chose to stay back and live the family life for at least a year. We would see what happened next year, or the year after that when he got bored of the mundane day-to-day. I could bet my wolf that he would be back here again to Hunt another girl and bring her home.
As i drifted away in thought I accidentally dragged my nail into the fresh wound and winced when I scraped of the healed skin.