Alpha Axton stood outside, watching the gathering clouds. He was sure that by this time tomorrow, It would be full moon and he and Natalia will be on their way back to whispers. But whispers isn’t what it used to be. The last time he was out it was all flowers and weird colors, rather than the dark clouds he’d left hanging over them. He didn’t like it one bit, and he would be sure to change everything.

“What if she does not heal you one day?” Nicholas asked as he stop next to alpha Axton, pushing his hands into his pockets and stretching them.

“Then of what use will...