6

It was time for me to sit up. As the heir to the Blackwater pack and soon-to-be Luna of the Dark Moon pack, I could no longer afford to be nonchalant in my duties to both packs.

Getting my father to help the dark moon pack against the rising threat of wolf hunters was only the beginning.

I sat in front of my desk, my eyes scanning through the files on my desk, I had decided to do a little bit of research on the hunters.

They had been around for as long as time itself, but after an ancient war between humans and werewolves, the hunters were presumed to have gone extinct.

But it turns out they were only in hiding, regrouping, and waiting for the perfect time to strike.

But what I could not understand was why they had decided to strike now. For over two decades, the different werewolf clans had grown smarter and more civil.

We dropped all our internal hatred for each other and have since begun to live in harmony with each other, avoiding human casualties and staying in separate packs acro