Lost Wolf

The Meeting

  Chappel was at the park office waiting for the latest recruit, when a man on a large motorcycle pulled up.  As he stepped off the bike she saw the most beautiful creature she had ever seen.  He was tall, tan, with dark hair and eyes that she swore could see to her soul. As she studied him, she was unable to comprehend words. Her mind was whirling, her skin felt electric and she swore she could here another female speak the word mate, but as she looked there was no one around.

 Grey stopped in his tracks, he saw the 5'7 beauty, with hair that filtered from brown to red, with emerald green eyes, and a body that could stop traffic even in her state park brown uniform.  She had long tan legs and stance that  of authority that he was not used to seeing in human women.  His wolf began to scream "Mate" in his mind. His skin felt electric and he was thoroughly confused. Wolves didn't mate with humans, yet here she was. He couldn't detect the sent of any shifters around, only this compact beauty that was throwing his life into chaos.  As an alpha he couldn't mate with a human, he would be exiled.

Chappel asked " how can I help you?" Grey, gathering his senses together muttered " I am here for the camp host position." Chappel swallowed hard, knowing that somehow life was about to get difficult as she wasn't used to being around anyone under 65 years old and built like an Greek God in the position of host.