Elijah’s POV
The full moon shone brightly in the place as it took its place amongst the stars casting an ethereal shadow over the tall building situated next to the mildly thick forest in the middle of several low-rise mountains. Three werewolves walked proudly towards the top of the highest mountain, their beady eyes similar and blazing with a desire to taste the blood of their enemies.
The three wolves were brothers, born of the same mother with only a couple of minutes separating them from one another. By birthright, they were going to become Alphas of the pack after their coronation, they were the most powerful pack, their territory encompassing nearly half of the state’s land mass.
They had come a long way from their pack to reclaim what was stolen from them and they wouldn’t lea
