#Chapter106 Where Am I?

"You're lying. I don't know what you're talking about, or half of what you said, but I know hybrids aren't a thing." Terror overtakes me as his words filter in, and my mind refuses to digest what he's saying, because it's simply wrong. The wolves pride their bloodlines and purity, it's a massive part of our being and hierarchy.

Mixed breeds don't exist, because if they did, the pure bloods would destroy them. They don't want dilution and mongrels among our blood. They're bad enough when weak DNA like my families infects a pack, and those people become calm land workers with no urge to fight...