My lips are sealed about my past. Sealed so tightly that I haven’t spoken in since...well, I can’t even remember.
Life is simple for me. I forage for food. I do my duties by the pack even though they keep me at a distance like I’m contagious.
Then I find him, a rogue wolf in the forest. I can’t leave him there. He’s scared and alone. And it seems like he has never shifted before.
I should run, but the magnetic pull to him is undeniable.
The pack will have my head for this. Maybe it will be worth it.