Matt

I had been out and about, just having a normal day. Nothing was going wrong.

There hadn’t been any threats from my pack members, so I was letting my guard down. This was my fault. It was the last thing I should’ve done, yet I didn’t realize until the last moment.

One moment I’m standing, and the next someone is coming up behind me, injecting something into my neck. I slapped my hand on my neck, swearing under my breath.

This fucking sucked.

“Fuck,” I muttered, the smells of my old pack washing over me.

This sucked so much.

It was all I could think. K about.

Fighting wasn’t...