Melody
My body felt heavy, and my head was filled with a dark fog; the silver they’d injected me with disabling me from contacting my wolf or anyone else.
I looked over at my daughter in the cage beside me. We hadn’t spoken and she refused to even face in my direction.
“Your name used to be Rose.” I said aloud, knowing she could hear me, “Your father Jake, he was the Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack and I was the daughter of a neighbouring pack’s Alpha.”
Looking over to see if she was listening, her back remained to me, but I could see from her breathing she wasn’t asleep.
“I’d grown up a wolf, war strategy was my area of expertise, and my father wasn’t exactly maternal.” I swallowed before attempting to clear my throat, the silver make it dry as a bone. “I met Jake for the first time o
