Chris POV:

Chris ran his hands through his hair as he made his way back to his home. The training today exhausted Chris.

He worried about the pack. Most of the volunteers had only run once, making them Asa’s age. It seemed young to lay their lives on the line for something so silly. Chris wanted to fight Len one on one, to avoid hurting those he cared about.

But leaders rarely fought their own battles. Instead they hid behind the young and impressionable ...