Twenty-six

Malaki Crescent

“It can’t be true,” said Alpha Greyson, an older man with a grey beard and blue eyes, dressed in a suit. He sat at the other end of a long table, filled with Wolven from the different New York packs. “Humans can be mates but they never have children. Is the girl even pregnant?”

“What does that have to do with anything?” I demanded. “There’s a whole prophecy stating that we're supposed to be together. Shouldn’t that be enough? ...