Ellie's POV
I followed Gemma as she walked us around her pack, taking in all the sights around me. Fire Moon is absolutely beautiful, deeply seated in the Rocky Mountains with many log cabins and a huge blue lake behind the packhouse. I've never been to a pack, but have encountered werewolves back home in Ireland. The wolves, at least at Fire Moon, are very kind in contrast to what I am used to. Anyone can tell Amos runs his pack with a firm but fair hand.
"So what's your story, Ellie?" Edward asked me, his gray eyes twinkling.
"Didn't the King make you aware already?" The snark was out before I could catch myself. Luna Gemma caught it too.
"Perhaps I want to hear it from you." And Edward wasn't one to take a hint.
"Marshall Sherman kidnapped me with the intent of making me have
