Damien

If my brother wasn’t such a jerk, I’d actually feel bad for him. But Garrett Anderson was nothing, if not an asshole.

After the pack meeting, I headed up into my room to finish unpacking all of my stuff. For some reason, the idea of unpacking my things made me feel a bit of anxiety.

It would mean that I was really accepting Wolf’s Cove as my own. After nearly a lifetime of living with my brother, I knew what the thundering ...