Chapter37

Carrie’s Point of View The rogue was buried the next day, still in his wolf form as he had died. Ferals can’t shift into their human forms ever again. Burying him as a wolf seemed fitting. Madoka and I, along with the wolf who dug the grave, not by hand, but with one of the machines, stood for a silent minute before he filled the grave in. The whole thing only took a matter of moments, a brief conclusion to what had likely been a painful and short life. “Alpha,” Megumi said when Madoka and I arrived back at our trailer. “The kid has already spoken up. I had to feed him with my blood since he was hungry.” “And what did the child say? Where is he?” Madoka said, nodding.  “He’s sleeping in my room,” Megumi answered. “The child's name is Levi. He said he was with his mom and a man when rogues attacked them out of nowhere. According to him, his mom instructed the man to take him away but in the middle of running, more rogues were at after them. The man with him had to distract the rogues an