-Cara-
I sat alone in the large dining room, barely touching my food. The chicken and white rice had little flavor, but then again, I had more warriors than cooks in this pack. Most females I encountered preferred to stay out of the fight, even if it meant living on their own after I removed their abusive alpha.
They didn’t believe we were strong enough to fight back. They were wrong, but I couldn’t force them to see it. They would have to make that choice themselves and realize their own strength. Unfortunately, it wasn’t the lack of cooks that was consuming my thoughts—it was that damned male I had locked away.
Dean.
There was that voice again. Was it really coming from me? I had heard of people communicating with their wolves, but I had always believed mine had gone savage after ev
