SIN

"Hey Alpha."

I swirled, locking eyes with Jeff, a boy of about eighteen years old or maybe he was older. He was one of the newly recruited werewolves and he was a rebel too.

Ever since he arrived at the pack, all he ever does was go against the rule.

Well, he hadn't done it openly in front of me. He had only done it to other werewolves who gave him orders except for my Beta, Laurent and the sentinels who were the training werewolves.

Jeff lips tilted in a ...