Deacon's Pov
The last few days have been unusually quiet. Dad needed my help so it gave me the perfect excuse to skip classes not that I enjoy going there anyway.
Back to the weird silence at home, one of the oldest werewolves just returned to the moon goddess. Its a tradition to maintain two days of total silence as a sign of respect.
I get sick of the boredom, so I decide to go for a run. I've been too busy to think of my mate or supposed mate.
I still couldn't understand why the goddess selected a human mate for me. Its rare and I don't know how to disclose it to Dad yet.
I let my wolf take control and he happily accept. He almost doesn't allow me take off my clothes, almost tearing them off my skin.
He runs down the woods within the pack.
"Careful there" I caution him as he
