Later after all is said and done, the ancient funeral rituals of the wolves are completed, Trisha leads me to get changed in order to attend to lunch with the pack. In wolf forms, we return to our specific residences.
“Everyone had been dying to meet you.” The enthusiastic Beta tells me, pulling clothing out of the cupboards in the cabin I’d been assigned. “We all have our stories of becoming rogues, but none is as adventurous or tragic as yours, so suffice it to say, we are all intrigued. Not to mention how you are quite different and unique for an Omega wolf.”
“I’m really not that special,” I tell them, blushing. “If anything, I’m very unlucky.”
“Not true! I mean, yes, the part where you lost the poor baby was very unfortunate, but I don’t know about the rest.”
“I also had an affair
