Jack

I rubbed at my cheeks, breathing as the pain began to fade away. I would be lying if I said that she didn't surprise me. Where the hell had she gotten a gun with the silver bullets? I wondered how she had quickly found out that we were werewolves and I had to give it to her. She was smart, the exact characteristics of someone meant to be Luna.

At that moment, I wished that she wasn't my sister or I would have forced her to be mated to me. Being my sister meant that I ...