o find himself and his wolf on the turf he belongs. I had to leave the house I grew up in, the friends I have known forever, and relatives who have seen me grow up

to the driver's side and yanking the wheel from her hands. After all, if

would it mean I would have to stay back with the pack while my mom and siblings drove away back home? If I am the son of an alpha, I'll have a legitimate claim on the position of the alpha, but will that ever work out? As an outsider, why would the pack member

ing and uprooting our lives. I had a feeling their opposition stemmed more from supporting me because they were extremely loyal t

on almost eighteen years ago? The closer we got to our dreaded destination, I could see her body stiffen and curl in itself, something I knew she wasn't aware was even happening. In the last hour of

who would recognize her and invite her in good faith. I had no clue because she was being fidgety and taking extraordinary precautions. I waited before she was a good distance away before turning around in my seat and facing the twins. "Stick close to me, okay? Say as

her in the fight but I knew if all the wolves were to attack her, I would have to leave here and make sure that the twins were safe. My gut clenches as I realize that she very well knew the consequences of what could happen by walking in her human form into another pack's territ

wolves and my mom's nervous fidgeting. If Dad had been here, he would have walked o

ilar to mine and I resisted the urge to shift and check out how our wolves were different from each other, wanting to see so

ad of them. I tried to somehow will the black wolf to look at me and shift so that I could see the face behind the person I have hated all my life

ask as soon as she

le. "Everything's great. The alpha, um, wants to talk to us in

?" I ask dubiously,

to keep up a cheerful persona in front of the twins. "Everything's just great!