The Beast - Part 8

Leo

I’m brutally woken up by my Beta, Mason, as he yells something about humans on our land into the mind link.

My wolf does not like how disrespectful he’s being about it, but I ignore him. The humans are more important. There have been no sightings of humans here for decades, so having them show up now makes everyone a little stressed about it. Okay, a lot. It’s not a natural situation for us, as we can’t communicate with them in any way or they may try to hunt us down or something.

My pack, the Dark Moon, is different than others.

We’re cursed.

Or the pack land is. I never cared to find out because I had to take over the position as Alpha after my father at the age of 15. Making the pack stronger was my most important task. I’ve always detested how weak our wolves were. That was mostly the reason why the humans were able to hunt us down almost to extinction with ease. Now there are about 50 or so wolves in my pack. Every one of them, except for the pups, is a great warrior that ot