Alpha Wyatt
“You can run faster than that Remi, we can run faster—remember, granddaughter of the Moon Goddess.”
I push harder, impressed that I caught back up to him. As he looks back, I’m already pouncing on him, we start rolling from the impact. Once we stop, Cobalt is licking my face.
“Uhm….” I mumble.
“The male species Remi, they can’t help themselves, he can’t keep his tongue to himself.” We both laughed.
I take off towards the Packhouse, coming to a stop at a nearby creek, seeing our reflections. I have purple eyes. I’m not sure if that’s normal, but I’ve never seen a wolf so far with purple eyes.