Eventually, we left for the first pack, Crescent Moon. Alpha Sharpe was taking over, and his warriors and Beta met us there. It went smoothly. Simple. The following locations went about the same. Pack after pack, bringing the bodies of their dead leadership to show what had happened. Mostly, we just

ALPHA STOLL’S POV: I couldn’t say what I felt when I entered the school cafeteria earlier that night. Alpha Ledger took the lead and kept me by his side. He was perfectly at ease with the other Alphas, and he made sure I was included in the group. Not in an obvious way or in a way that made it seem

“Are they influencing the younger generations?” “Yes. Some follow them because they’re drawn to power. Most are just afraid of them.” “I can’t imagine. I had a couple years shadowing my father before he died and I had to take over.” “How old were you when you took over?” I asked. “Twenty.” “My

“Yeah,” he said, and my heart skipped a beat. He could have said he didn’t need me to accompany him. The idea that he may want to extend our time together made hope shoot through me. We adjusted our course and walked toward the school in silence. I didn’t know what to say. I wanted this to last as

I brought my face down and opened my eyes. Stoll looked shocked and utterly aroused. As if just holding my member was the best experience of his life. “Your hand feels so good on me,” I said to encourage him. He looked up at me, his pupils blown. “May I?” I asked. He nodded, and I slid my hand b