It’s funny how you thought you know a person but as you spend time with them you realize that you don’t really know anything about them at all. That you have misjudged them. That’s what happened to me and Sol. I always thought that Sol was this snobbish and irritable guy because he was the one who hated me the most the first time I met him. But all of that changed when I got to spend more time with him while Seth was under a spell. Right now, he is one of the people that I trust the most, next to Calvin that is. And I gotta admit that I was not expecting us to be this close to the point that he takes care of Nathaniel whenever I am out training my magic skills with Seth’s grandfather. Sol agreed to it because I know he is bored doing nothing whenever I go on training. Lately, he was enjoying his time with baby Nathaniel and it seems to me that he really wanted to learn what it’s like to have a child of his own. A

I was so busy training into becoming the next Alpha of the Black Moon Pack these past few days that I have forgotten my father’s warning about finding where Lana and Nathaniel were. Since the last time that I saw Lana in my grandfather’s pack, where he caught me as I watch Lana from afar, I started burying myself with work, training, and other things related to the pack. I wanted to keep myself busy and tired so that I won’t have time to think about her. But that was all bullshit, because despite my busy schedule and my tired body, Lana always finds a way to enter my mind and of course, my heart. Don’t get me wrong, I’m not doing this because I no longer love her because I do. I just wanted to stop running to her and asking her to choose me instead. I wanted to keep my promise to her and not bother until she finds the answer she was looking for. I love and miss her so much that I can no longer stay in our house alone. Lying in our bed has become torture because I know that she was

Of all the times an attack can take place it has to be now. I don't know if the moon goddess hated me or something but lately, I got the feeling that she does.Seth and I hurriedly went out and met with Jericho and the others. “Alpha,” Jericho said, the moment that he saw Seth. “What happened?” Seth asks. “We don't really know how it started,” Jericho replied, “But one thing we know is that there is a lot of them.”I saw Seth’s grandfather approaching us, stopping once and a while to talk to someone who approached him. Behind him were Seth's grandfather and Nathaniel.“We have a safe place for our women and pups but we need someone who can assist them and guard them while our warriors focus on the intruders.”“I’ll do it!” I said. I watch as Seth looks at me with surprise. And wasn't just him. Even his friends were surprised.‘I thought you wanted to fight with me?’ Seth asks through the mind link that he opened. ‘I may not be there physically with you, but I am fighting with you.

In the span of one day, three bad things happened to me. My father died. My son was kidnapped. And my wife is in a coma. Right now, I am in a council meeting with the elders of my pack. My wife is still in my grandfather’s medical facility with Sol and Calvin guarding her. My son was nowhere to be found and the only clue we have brought us to a place where the rogue wolves, who attacked my father and Lana, were slaughtered. And here I am, listening as my elders debate if I was worthy to be the next Alpha of the Black Moon Pack. Honestly, I didn’t want the post anymore. I just don’t see the sense in it. But my grandfather insisted that I should not betray my father’s last wishes. This brings me here. “He should not be the next Alpha!” I hear Gamma Jonathan shouting. “And why is that?” Elder Katarin asks. “If he brings that woman back here we would all be in danger,” Gamma Jonathan said in a low voice as if that would be enough for me not to hear him. “It’s not Lana’s faul

What can thirty minutes take from you?A lot…I lean my head back on the back of the chair that my father used to sit on. I begin to understand now why he was so firm in buying this chair. The comfort that it gives me while I sat on it was out of this world. I know that being a Pack leader was hard and also so stressful but I never knew how exhausting it is. When my father started training me, I didn’t know that it was just the tip of the iceberg. I was surprised to know that there were a lot of other things to consider. A lot of things to oversee so that the Pack he had always wanted and dreamed of will somehow become a reality. I have so much respect for my father, as he was able to handle all of these things on his own and made our pack one of the best packs out there.A knock on the door of my father’s office door, which has finally become mine, interrupted my busy thoughts. The door opened and Jericho peeked to see if there was someone else in the room. Once he saw that I was