Ezra
The clang of chains and clacks of claws and fangs echoed through the night. Warriors trained in our temporary training arena. It was outside the south wall of the Blue Moon pack. I had strategically made the training arena there because Zeke had poor patrol this side.
The energy around the camp was thick with anticipation because my warriors knew we were on the edge of a war. Even though they trained like it, breathed like it, I was having trouble focusing. And the only reason was… her.
I stood under the shadow of a pine tree with my arms crossed over my bare chest. I ignored my warriors, ignored the cluster of girls from Blue Moon Pack gathered on the other side, who were watching my warriors, peeping at them over the wall. Their giggles filled the air but I was sniffing for th
