I'm weak, or so they think. I'm trapped, or so they want. What I really am? Not pack-bound.
Pack is shelter, safety, life. For a shifter without a wolf-soul?
It's moon-damned hell.
My pack can't scent my wolf. They've never seen me shift.
Omega, they call me. Weakest wolf. The only rank able to breed without a fated mate.
Alpha Corneliu has life all figured out: breed the omega, have little monsters, ruin the pack.
I respectfully disagree.
...
Read more
