Tondae

Looking out over the courtyard bustling with life took me back to the days of my own Pack, the Shiloh Pack, and when I first met Kylo. I glanced over at Lycia and smiled. “Kylo was a formidable man.”

She laughed. “He still is.”

I nodded my concession. “I first met Kylo in the 1870s, over a hundred years ago. I’ll never forget it as long as I live.”

Lycia studied me intently, listening silently.

“The evening air was thick with ...