Rae’s point of view
I walked quickly away from Alpha Michael. Alpha. That stuck in my head. Not only did I run into a werewolf on my first trip into Lunar territory but it had to be the Alpha. That was just my luck. But, why didn’t he kill me or threaten a war? What were those sparks that ran through my arm when he grabbed me? Is that what happens when a werewolf touches you? No one had ever mentioned anything like that happening to them. So why did it happen to me? It all seemed strange. Something just wasn’t adding up.
I froze as soon as I stepped over the border realizing fully what I had done now that some of the shock had worn off and I was safely back in Stonebrook. Not only had I run into the Alpha but I had burned the Alpha of the Lunar pack, leaving my
