The dinner meeting broke up at 9 pm. I went to my cabin, for a shower and to take matters in my own hands. My lovely wolf spent all night licking his nut and sending me lewd thought of Stasia, in my head. I was tired, and I knew with the fact of finding my mate, a random fuck was never going to work. It wasn’t just my wolf, but me as well. The moon was high in the sky when I woke up. There was no reason, other then a freak or freaks taking female pups. So, I threw on a shirt and my shoes for a walk, the cold night may clear my head enough, to find what I was looking for. This group that was wreaking havoc on these packs. Killing Luna Sara, a few attempts to kill other Lunas. The single victims, like Canon, how do they fit in? Stasia, as my mate. I already wan
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