I had been moving in my shadow form through every single pack in the Werewolf kingdom. I ordered every Alpha, Luna and the rest of the ranked members to prepare for the upcoming war. My powers had progressed in the last few days. I was able to move through the packs quicker and noticed more things each time. My abilities enabled me to go unseen and have people do my bidding without even realising.
Shadow and I almost wished we could be seen by all these people. They were comforting each other and encouraging each other for the upcoming war. A small part of me wanted to be a part of that too. I hadn't allowed myself to want to feel like I'm a part of some sort of community for so long, but even I couldn't deny it anymore. I craved to be acknowledged. I wanted to have friends. I wanted to
