Branson POV:
As tired as I was, I couldn’t stop my mind from racing. I was being honest when I told Atlas I didn’t mind his wolf being ‘feral’ as he called it. Though honestly, I can’t say that he’s feral. To me, a feral wolf has zero control…ever. It’s not something they can control and while I understand he said sometimes he feels as if he doesn’t have any control of his wolf, I still wouldn’t call him feral. Every wolf, especially an Alpha, tended to have shorter tempers. It was just a known fact, but alpha or not, under certain circumstances any wolf, male or female, could easily lose control. That didn’t necessarily make them feral. Could a wolf go feral? Absolutely.
Reena curled up closer to me, resting her head on my chest, bringing me out of my thoughts briefly. She was amazing
