Chapter 102

That hit me like a slap in the face. I was separated from them and, if I was unlucky, I never saw them again. Essentially, I had lost her and was trapped in a house with a strange man who scared me.

Tyrone said, “Welcome to the Darkmoon Pack.”

With those final words, another wave came over me and it was powerful enough to almost bring me to my knees as it was so overwhelming. I gave everything I had to stay firmly on both feet and always looked back at him.

The connection to the whole pack was palpable and I didn't miss the fact that it was much larger than my previous one. There were many members, of which I was now a member.

Tyrone looked at me and said, "You're the first one who doesn't make a sound when taking the picture."

I raised an unimpressed eyebrow and asked, "Why should I?"

"My pack is much stronger and has more than four times as many members. A recording has brought down werewolves that come from a place larger than your old one