KENDRIC
We pull outside the Blood Moon pack house after days of traveling as the pale orange, pinks, and blue kisses the horizon just as the sun starts to set. My stomach is grumbling from lack of decent food, and exhaustion is weighing heavily on my body after sleeping in the car the last few days. I step out of the vehicle, stretch, and hear every bone in my body pop and crack. "Old man." My wolf says, laughing his head off. If we had run here, we wouldn't be having this problem. I could have stretched our legs." Whatever you say, moron. "I will let you out for a run while we are here if you behave." "Deal," he says before retreating to the back corner of my mind. Finally, I feel relief, knowing I will have dirt under my feet for a day or two.
The hot, heavy humid air presses against m
