HIS EX-LUNA HAS A SON
"We stop for one, we die with all of you!"
The convoy was four jeeps in total now, the other two loaded with what little luggage and supplies a few pack warriors had managed to salvage. But half my pack was gone, swallowed by the river that used to be our backyard. Homes, barns, memories… everything was underwater.
And these people… Goddess, their eyes. I couldn't look at them for too long, or I would crack. As their Alpha, I had failed them.
“No, we haven't failed them,” Outlaw countered in my mind.