Chapter 12

The snow fell softly on the pack grounds. There was a slight breeze that fluttered above us, carrying the smell of incoming spring.

Killian sat next to me on the little bench. It was the first time in years that I've been out of the pack house. We had walked in the snow silently enjoying each other's company.

The Red Hallow Pack was like any other pack. It was smack in the middle of nowhere with a few houses and local shops littering the little town with eight hundred resistance, all of them wolf shifters.

No humans had been allowed in the pack. I had heard of incidents of hunters that came or passed by, but nothing major, nothing to cause any problems.

The Red Hallow Pack loved their privacy, unlike other packs that have opened their doors to humans and humanoids alike. The Red Hallow Pack was still stuck in the past, still weary of the outside world. But they had no problem adopting the human way of life.

The streets were filled with Christm