MOVING ON

Everett did not work all the time, as king liked to drive himself most times, but he was always at the ready the moment he was called upon.

His friends were already sitting at their usual table when King arrived at the bar. Articus stood up to greet him.

Articus stood at six foot four and he was exceedingly muscular. He had bright blue eyes which shone an even brighter blue when he allowed his wolf to come out. His hair was white all over. From his head to his feet, there was not a hair on his body that was not white, even his eyelashes. He was an albino wolf and just like him, his wolf was also white.

It had been that way in his family for centuries, which was why they were the White Moon pack.

“Oh, finally you’re here.” Articus offered king a small smile.

Atkns, who was sitting beside Articus, looked up next. Atkins Grey was the alpha of the Moon Shadow pack. Atkins raised his beer in greetings, his large, bearlike hands completely swallowing up the bottle. He was the exact opposite