Owen

I spotted Varian approaching from a distance, and beside him was the graceful, once–adored Luna of the great pack… Shannon.

He held her hand like his entire life depended on it. A wave of disappointment washed over me, disappointment in Evan for making such a reckless decision without even giving her the chance to explain herself. Yet, beneath that frustration, there was a selfish flicker of relief—I could finally have her all to myself, after months of silently admiring her from afar.

It wasn’t long before they reached me, dragging me out of my thoughts.

“We have her, boss,” Varian said, stepping back and giving Shannon a little nudge...