The dust lifted in the air with the blow of the wind and the hot waves flushed over my face as I tried to peek through the small window while waiting outside for Fiarra.

She went inside to talk to the authorities of the pack. That’s what she said. It is hotter here or it's just me experiencing another bout of hot flushes. Whatever, I need to take a bath in cold water.

It was still hard to figure out that Fiarra’s brother was a patrolling team member and he denied her entry in the pack. Who made these baseless rules? An alpha? Yeah!

I noticed Fiarra coming back from...