SETH.
“Damn this red moon,” I cursed under my breath, my voice rough with frustration.
The heat beneath my skin had become unbearable. Every nerve in my body felt restless, tense, painfully alive.
It was driving me insane.
I stepped outside immediately, needing air, needing space, needing something to calm the violent desire curling uncontrollably inside of me.
The night air hit my face, but it did nothing to help.
The red moon hung high above, glowing ominously across the dark sky like a curse sent specifically to torment wolves.
I could already feel its influence spreading through the entire pack.
Most wolves had either locked themselves away or completely surrendered to their instincts.
And honestly, I was dangerously close to doing the same.
My wolf was already pacing violent
