Chapter 0312

- Josie -

I knew I was the daughter of a white wolf.

Mum didn't once attempt to cover up her special features to us as children, she would let us sit on her white wolf when we were small, cover her with gooey mud during the rain and play hide and seek in the snow.

The pack never made a thing of her being a different colour, a massive contrast to their browns, blacks and on occasions...some are sandy brown.

I only have happy memories from my childhood and not having a wolf doesn't change that.

But when my brother's wolves came in during our teenage years, I started to ask questions. Where was my wolf, when would I get mine like my brothers?

us were shocked that my wolf didn't appear. There was that hope... that she had been delayed but

came to her just as her ancestors

Mum not in my life, she is my world and if having no wolf is the price to

big void of not having a wolf had created, especially when I live in a pack

feel me in the

work, they helped me to make

threw myself into weapons practice and working at the hospital. Maybe helping to heal pack members, deep down, makes me feel better about myself...makes me feel needed, that I have a valid place here. Dad ruled that the details of me not having a

in my skin form and how to shoot

George as well. They were Mum's pack and somehow just knew. When my family and pack were on pack runs, I was exercising in my cabin in the woods or working at the hospital. Doctor Abel taking

up at the most minuscule of noises, he was as primal, just as lethal to any threat. For all intents and purposes;

had scabbed over. My herbal ointment worked quicker on werewolves because it

out of the bed. It was early, too early...Jaxon will be leading

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