The snow crunched under Carrie’s feet as she walked. That was what she focused on. It kept her from thinking about the giant gray wolf that had acted as if it were going to attack her. It made her think of the sound instead of how Drew had ordered the wolf to shift, and she had been unable to refuse. Carrie knew that Drew was the leader of the werewolves, but had not understood what being an Alpha meant until then. He had complete authority over everyone in Blue Moon.
Drew kept his arm around Carrie’s shoulders as they walked. He could feel her quiver as they walked, each time leading him to pull her closer. Each time he felt a shiver, Drew became angrier. Onyx was pacing in his head, snorting and huffing. He wanted nothing more than to have a chance to punish Delilah for what she had don
