Kyle's POV
A few years ago
The whispers followed me everywhere.
The bastard The weakling. The wolfless. The freak.
I had learned to ignore them, but it still hurt regardless.
The day I turned eighteen, everything was supposed to change. I was supposed to regain my honor and respect in the pack, and finally claim my place as alpha's son.
For the first time since I've known my father, his eyes held a glimmer of love, but just as it appeared that night, it disappeared immediately never to show its head again.
That night under the full moon I waited, hoping to find my wolf, hoping to shift… but nothing happened.
I stood in the middle of the Pack's square, surrounded by all the Pack members of Moonstone Pack. News of me turning Eighteen that day had spread like wife fire, and t
