Beta Reo
I paced forth and back, finding it hard to believe what my ears had overheard. I thought as much: Tiara looks nothing like us.
It was night, one when Tiara would be taking her son to the forest, which was her usual.
The reason was unknown to us, but I could feel something strange. I walked behind her quietly, cutting every corner she cut, and eventually placed her toddler under the moon. My jaw dropped when I sighted the child's golden eyes and a loud, haunting howl that echoed through the trees. The sound was unlike that of a werewolf pup.
I sprinted out of the bush to get a clearer view. It was true; the child was a hybrid, an abomination in my pack.
“Now, I know!” I growled as I struck out from my hidden spot.
“Know?” Tiara trembled in fear, carrying her restless child
