A chorus of howls floated through the air as the Blue Moon reached the highest peak in the sky. Alpha Micah joined his warriors on the ritual run they did during every Blue Moon only a few miles from their campsite. It was a great way for his warriors to blow off steam and welcome the new werewolves during their first shift. 

For Micah, there was something in the air that night. For a moment, he attributed the strange feeling to the Blue Moon. Even Roman could feel it during their run. 

"I feel her. I feel Nova," Roman kept saying. 

It was natural for him to miss his mate...