Chapter 9

White Creek pack territory fifteen weeks earlier.

The road through the White Creek territory was like a flowing body of smooth black, treating any driver to an effortless ride into town. On each side grew wildflowers in the thousands colouring the surroundings in bright shades of the rainbow. There were small houses tucked into the flourishing nature, belonging to the pack’s members.

At first look, you would never know that this pack have been under a curse for the last several hundred years. A curse that is blocking the White Creek Alphas from finding their true mate and resulting in weakening the bloodline over the years.

Alpha Gray steered his black pickup truck of the smooth asphalt down a beaten dirt track leading to his grandma’s small timber cottage.

He had always loved spending time here with his grandma, seeking refuge from his parent’s constant bickering.

She had called him earlier and said she nee