TYLER
The Crescent Moon pack house had been constructed by a narcissist. Or at least someone with a massive ego to feed. Now why would I say that? Simple, the Pack House had a peculiar architecture. For one, it had been set apart from the rest of the pack lands, sitting precariously on the top of the tallest hill on the land, tall, ominous and looming even from a distance. It called attention to itself, letting whoever stepped in for the first time that, ‘Look at me, I’m tall and large and intimidating, you will look at me and fear me, because I house the Alpha and their entire families.’
It was ridiculous enough to pull a snort from me. Obviously whoever had had it commissioned must have been compensating for something. A small d**k perhaps. It was a nice thought to have, and has childi
