Derek Disventure Camp Novels & Stories

I press her to continue. “Well, Derek back then was always the quiet one among us. Smart as hell, but quiet, and that singled him out most of the times. One day, some of the older kids thought it would be funny to mess with him. They pulled some dirty prank where they locked him in the basement of one of the old storage sheds near our pack academy building and abandoned him there. Overnight. In the middle of winter season.” I hiss. "What the hell?"

But there was no hiding his scent from his mate. “What is it?” Derek asked, following my gaze. I smiled and rubbed my arms. “Nothing.” He nodded, his gaze settling back on me. Then he spoke again. “I'll be leaving for Australia tomorrow. I have some pack duties waiting for me.” “Oh.” I nodded. “No problem.” He didn't say anything else. His arm slipped around my shoulders. “Come on. Enough standing out here in the sun.” With that, we walked back inside the house together, only to be met with beautiful chaos.