ALPHA JACE SLAVO
For how long would I continue living like this? Have I been cursed to die sooner or later, but instead of enjoying the remaining days that I had left, I was stuck in a pack miles away from mine, working and thinking of how to do more because that was what everyone expected of me.
My stay in the Red Claws pack was torture and stress. Today, six days and some hours since I arrived in Alpha Ralph’s pack, was the second time I had entered the room allocated to me by the Luna of the pack. This space couldn't be called mine because it was still an unfamiliar place even though I had been away from my haven for seven days.
My nights were spent patrolling the boundary of the pack where the shield between my world and the human world was situated by a pack of powerful witches,
