Wolvin:
Years Ago:
After shutting Aubry out of my way, I sat under the tree and rested for a few hours before my brother returned. He brought some food he had hunted for the rogues. It was a clever way to disguise our lengthy absence.
“Hold this; you hunted it in the mountains,” Edward said, handing me a deer.
Our human forms were mostly for show. Since we had spent our entire lives in the woods and beyond the packs, we had become almost like animals. Not really!
A few years back, things changed because of my father, but it all went to waste because Uncle Dom didn’t let us savor that victory.
As I walked through the grand gate with my brother, I noticed the guards staring at us. They immediately bowed down, though they seemed to remember that we might not even inherit the title we d
