Once his Alpha opened the door Little Wolf went sprinting out. There were eight wolves in the yard. They were pack so he knew that they would fight as one.

He had once been in a wolf pack but had battled the Alpha for his position and had been cast out upon losing. No other pack had wanted him until he had been returned to his grandmother's home. He remembered the human from when he had been a pup. She had been called the Alpha of his father's pack. But she showed only ...