Beneath The Moons Bite
Like he was standing at the edge of a story he wasn’t used to telling out loud.
He exhaled slowly.
“Okay,” he said. “I guess I should start from the beginning.”
My wolf stirred quietly at that.
Not restless.
Just attentive.
Listening.
Ollie glanced at me once, then away again like it helped him speak.
“I’m from the Bluemoon Pack.”
I blinked.
That wasn’t what I expected.
“Pack,” I repeated slowly.
He nodded once.
“And so are Adrien, Luca, Shane… all of them. Different branches, same territory system. We’ve all been around wolves our whole lives.”
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