It has been almost three and a half years since I woke up. So much has changed over the past few years. Haven was thriving as home for those in need. Many of the alphas we had taken in after the war had stayed. Serving as warriors for the mismatched pack. Helping train new members, and keeping everyone safe. Those who chose to move on were still under watchful eyes, but everything was starting to become normal again. Well, as normal as it could get in our world.
Dom had taken over leading the hunters in my father’s place, with the help of Jonathon. The new hunter groups were not only human, but also shifters now. Not everyone was up for following the new policies, however. Some hunters still felt like the shifters couldn’t be trusted, causing some of them to break away.
