In big bold letters, the name Wilson was engraved onto the headstone, but it wasn’t just the name that took me by surprise, but the engraving underneath it that read, “Our beloved Alpha.”
Mazie at that moment got down on her knees and began to pull away the tall weeds that covered the bottom half of the headstone, revealing a symbol that I had never seen before in my life. It was a full moon, with a crescent moon on each of its sides, as if it was representing the phases of our moons.
Getting to her feet, Mazie stared at the headstone beside me, as she asked me, “Do you think there is a chance that Raven is actually one of us?”
My head began to move from side to side, as I couldn’t wrap my mind around this actually being true, as I hadn’t smelt an inkling of a wolf present within her
