There was no safe way to tell Anna everything that had happened to me in the past. The Kain family had always been powerful, from the beginning of the generation, and the Alphas had almost always been hereditary. We had a vast culture and several wolves on our side. We were well respected. The old Kain was brutal, especially at a time when wolves weren't so evolved that they weren't slaves to the full moon.
A certain generation of our family had loved the human style so much that they started trying to be one. He started masquerading as a wolf, and this was passed on to a few generations. The Kain didn't hunt or transform, and that happened rarely. I had been raised that way, but I was different. Ever since I was a child, I couldn't remember what I did, nor was I fully aware of being myse
