Command of the Wolf
How had he become my Beta already…?
The tall Alpha’s courage called to my shadows, until they reached out, just once, to stroke down his bruised cheek in comfort. He jerked away in shock, before raising one haughty eyebrow in acknowledgment and nodding go to the Beta. Yet no matter how I grabbed at shoulders, dragged on elbows, or kicked at shins, I couldn’t beat my way through the Alphas. And it was my fault. I didn’t plan on ever sticking Moon back into the wardrobe though, so I was saving the Beta. Yet taking on Lyall was one thing, but taking on a whole pack of wolves…?
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