A Banished Alpha.

Soon, it became clear to us that the shadow we saw was no other but Eric's. He had suddenly woken up. Perhaps, he heard our voices and decided to join in the party.

"Hey guys," Eric began. "I thought you ought to be asleep but no, you are all here having a good time." He stared at the moon. Perhaps, just like us, he had noticed how irresistible it was to watch the moon that night. "Would you three mind if I join you?"

"Sure you can," I adjusted and so did Leah Ammon. Eric was able to find a spot and sat with us.

"What a night!" He said. "Ammon, do you remember the night we were attacked by the witch Magaritha, Milan and those sell-out wolves?"

"Yes, what about?" The alpha asked with a low voice. Maybe, he had remembered how relinquished power that night.

"Can you remember one special thing which happened that night?" Eric sounded excited as he asked.

"There was nothing special about that night Eric. For as long as I could remember, it was the ugliest night in my life." The alpha se