As the seventh dawn approaches, the night which supposed to be peaceful hand turn into a chaos. I made another mistake again. The old pack house where my father reside is very quiet like everyone is asleep. There is no guard roaming around the borders, in fact I never saw any of my father’s member. It felt like we are going inside a trap.
“Something felt wrong.” Stephen whispered as we watch for any movement inside the pack house. “It’s very quiet.” He said and he went silent. I looked at him wondering what he is doing then I realized he might be doing some werewolf thing like super hearing or communicating to others through mind-link. I really wished I could do those things too, it’s just awesome. Then from behind, bushes rustled and Blaze emerged in his wolf form, growling at Stephen. I
