Chapter 20

Phoebe My blood boiled in anger when I locked my gaze on the full moon that was obscured by white puffy clouds outside my window. In no time, the clouds will disperse from the Moon, revealing a powerful naked Moon, shining in all its glory as all wolves would be connected to the Moon goddess. And by midnight, I would be howling like a shameless bitch alone in the woods after shifting and running. Except I wasn't alone, my subjects would be howling alongside me. I hated it. The fact that I would be howling and hunting alone without the presence of other members of the Pack made my skin crawl. Werewolves were social animals that related well with one another, but I was on my own, left to rot in the past where there wasn't anything to hunt because only my subjects and I were trapped in it. It was sickening! The long nights were sickening. The loneliness was sickening. The hopelessness was sickening. The awkward silence was killing! Eating me up from the inside, driving me nuts! I wanted t