Chapter 20
Phoebe
My blood boiled in anger when I locked my gaze on the full moon that was obscured by white puffy clouds outside my window. In no time, the clouds will disperse from the Moon, revealing a powerful naked Moon, shining in all its glory as all wolves would be connected to the Moon goddess. And by midnight, I would be howling like a shameless b***h alone in the woods after shifting and running. Except I wasn't alone, my subjects would be howling alongside me.
I hated it.
The fact that I would be howling and hunting alone without the presence of other members of the Pack made my skin crawl. Werewolves were social animals that related well with one another, but I was on my own, left to rot in the past where there wasn't anything to hunt because only my subjects and I were
