Book 4: Chapter 13

Alpha King Damon

In Thornwell, while sitting in a communal tent and holding a pint, I give my pack the good news about meeting my mate. I tell them a little about her, how I don’t think she is a wolf, and how she became scared by my claims of our mateship before running off. A few ask me how I will find her. I tell them I don’t know but that I will.

They roar and cheer and chink their pints against mine in congratulatory gestures. They’re relieved and happy they’ll finally have a Luna.

I yearn to have her beside me. If I could just hold her in my arms like I did when I found her by the river, it would make me the happiest man and wolf in all of Mysteria.

We head to Mystic Pride, passing through moonstone river, east of the forest. We smell the stench of death before we see the bodies. Alpha Ezra’s head has been placed on a spike, and a crow pecks at him. I shoo the crow away, pull the spike out of the ground, and add it to the growing pile of heads and