- You forget I'm old!- We're close - I say excited - I can hear the water already- I know there's another source of water here, I've lived here much longer than you.- The problem was the environment, with a new place I will be able to catch a fish.- Or you'll get a new bruise on your knees - I scold her with a look and she smiles in my face - Now you lost the logistics and the familiar environment, how are you going to replace it? In control of your attitudes?- I think those muscles and a little luck will do - I say cynical and she laughs.After a few minutes I see another river, or lake, I don't know.- I'm not leaving here without getting it! - I say confidently raising my fist- So I should have brought blankets and something to eat? - Betina says going to a big tree.- Have faith in me, I've come a long way! - I say taking off my sandals and my shirt.- I know... - He says without looking at me but I see a smile on his lips.I take a deep breath and walk calmly to the river

One of my biggest passions or favorite pastimes was standing with my eyes closed relaxing with the sound of water, it was very pleasant and relaxing to do that, but I would never guess that it would change my passion and my favorite pastime. I was numb to any emotion or thought while being fully involved. Turning off my vision just for a few seconds I could feel my body completely turned on even though it was still, as if energy was gathering.It was magnificent.My ears were contemplated by the mesmerizing sound of water falling and colliding with another reservoir of water, it was possible to perceive that it was splashing in some solid form that was probably a rock. My sense of smell was enchanted by a splendid smell that today I identified as azaleas, I couldn't even put into words how wonderful it was. I also had the incredible pleasure of feeling the considerably large grass caress me as an invigorating breeze embraced my fur.All I need is to have something big and tasty in my

My body was frozen. My lung stopped inflating, my heart gave one last hard beat and all my blood stopped flowing. It was probably white.But I was still alive. I was still a survivor. I still had strength.- You fool! Why the fuck was he doing that? The situation wasn't out of control, it could still be counted.I don't know how long it took my body to wake up and thaw. My blood was rushing and hotter than ever under my skin, my heart and lungs working together to synchronize my heartbeat and breathing like turbines.~ Let's have a feast of wolves - Seven says and soon my claws appear.I push off the ground and go straight for the killer with blood in my eyes. My left hand goes behind his head and my right hand is placed on the side of his torso, I twist both at the same time displacing his spine in place with superhuman speed and strength. The black man who previously held Betina comes towards me and punches my face, I don't let myself feel the impact because I grab his arm and at t

Pov PatrickI was there, looking deep into my partner's eyes, pleading for her cooperation, saying nothing. She just growled muffled because her muzzle was tied, proving my men were right.- She killed 4 of ours and left 2 incapacitated, must be executed!He continued to stare into her eyes...- Who disputes that she is not a threat? She's killed dozens of people already!...with no response of being disturbed by my presence...- She is not one of ours, she is an omega, she must pay for her crimes against us and the outsiders....only anger and bloodlust held in his eyes. What can I do for her?- Alpha, what's your decision? - A redhead calls mine. - What will we do with the wolf?- I'll take it home - I say and some men give a sideways smile and I scold the attitude with a look. I bend down to better face the wolf - Do you have a pack? - She continues to lash out and I sigh wearily.

Pov PatrickWith the annoying noise of the alarm clock I wake up, soon turning it off. It takes me a few minutes to get up and for my neurons to wake up, I open the curtains to rush my brain.What a beautiful day, it hardly looks like I'm going to have stress for the day. - Ironic seeing the sun that even with many clouds in the sky was not covered.I take a quick shower and change into standard street, jeans with a random shirt. I go downstairs yawning seeing Matt leaning against the wall of the room eating an apple while messing with his cell phone.- Good morning. - He says- Good morning, I hope.- A good day for you would be what?I go to the kitchen and go through the cupboards to serve myself a cake that was on the table.- A day without feeling a headache, without fights or arguments in the house and nobody toasting me. - I cut the cake and go to the coffee maker to pour myself coffee, with my back t