The morning sun cast a golden hue over the pack mansion as Marcus prepared for his journey. The pack was his home, his responsibility, but today, he had a different purpose. He needed answers, and there was only one place he could find them.

Marcus got out of bed, the lingering warmth of Zyra's kisses still on his mind. He felt a smile tugging at the corners of his lips as he made his way to the bathroom. Thoughts of her soft lips and playful laughter filled his mind, making his heart beat a ...