POV Ethan
I hung up the phone and sighed loudly. I was exhausted, it had been two f*****g months since that bastard Blake had disappeared, leaving me to manage everything in the pack, not that I wasn't used to it, I had had to do everything for years, everything except socializing with the other packs. But since he had left and refused to answer my calls, everything seemed to go from bad to worse. The young wolves that disappeared, the provisions that never arrived, I had sent wolves to take things from the Last Crescent pack, but they had come back empty-handed saying that the pack had disappeared. Taking things from them without asking was my last resort. Blake had always told me how self-centered this pack was and that he would never come to our aid in times of need.
If only I were th
