(Axel)
Ever since last night, my Lycan, Jake, has been acting up wanting to go back to the shop. We were still mourning the loss of our first mate and to be honest, we never thought we were going to get a second one and we were fine with that. Our mate was killed during the war by humans. They cut her feet, her hands and head off.
“Can we go get the car now? I want to get this over with”, Alex says. He has been in a bad mood since last night.
“Jace?” I ask and he nods. I looked at the clock and saw it was six in the evening. Alex and I head to the edge of the woods and undress before shifting. We take off towards the shop that’s twenty minutes from our pack, running at full speed in our Lycan form. When we arrive, we shift back, get dressed and head inside. I saw Lee cleaning her han
