**Easton**
Tonight, the Alphas decided to host a moonlight festival run for our pack. It’s a long-lost tradition they rediscovered to celebrate being a wolf.
As the head warrior of this pack, I know this run can turn disastrous very quickly. We are vulnerable being out in the open like this.
Moreover, the humans in this town could freak out at the sight of over fifty wolves running around. Keeping the peace between the wolves and the humans can be quite a job at times.
I scanned the crowd that had gathered. Everyone looked so excited for this run.
There was a light wind tonight, and I caught a faint floral scent. For the last two months, I have detected this floral scent every once in a while, but I cannot figure out its origin.
Gavin, my wolf, starts going crazy when this scent hits
