Orphan Alpha

  “We’re going to have to come clean, sooner rather than later, Alpha.” I said. “From what I know of the young Alpha Tristan, he’s going to want to push her emancipation instead of wait for her birthday.”

            “Barb, you worry too much.” Alpha Bruce chided. “She turns eighteen in a month, and with you covering at the orphanage, he has no reason to push for it.”

            Shouldn’t the Luna be involved in this conversation? Hannah is her niece after all.” I demanded, breaking protocol by challenging my alpha.

            “We agreed to do whatever it takes to protect her already. Judencia would agree with me on this. Leave it alone, Barb.” He growled.

the topic with my Luna. I bowed my head and made my way out of the packhouse. Whoever had murdered Craig and Jordan was still out there, and it

own pup in the time I had cared for her at the orphanage. If I had had my way, she would have been under the protection of the Silver Moon pack from the start. The only thing that had stopped me from pushing

          Nobody outside of myself, Alpha Bruce, and Luna Judencia knew Hannah was the last blood line heir to the throne. We had managed to use what influence the pack had to keep her true parentage out of court documents when we had her placed in my orphanage. Hannah herself was completely unaware that she

and turned down the road towards the compound. Nobody from Silver Moon pack had visited since the police had closed it down for evidence processing. I still didn’t know how they had beat us to the scene, but once they were involved our hands were tied. I wasn’t sure what made me want to come to the place now, but I had learned

crime scene tap was still up, though beaten by years of weather, and the gate had long rusted shut. I made quick work of scaling over it into the compound, before

thanks in part to the few who had died in their wolf form. Those who didn’t believe the official story were convinced it was some religious murder cult, either way they avoided the area. I forced back

place looked as it had when Craig and Jordan moved in. The family photos were still along the walls, dinner plates were left on the coffee table where their meal was interrupted by the attack. If nothing else, I could gather some photos to give to Hannah,

be? I thought to myself before making my way to the master bedroom. I shifted back to human form the moment I saw the room. Unlike the others, it was trashed. Someone had torn through it as if they were looking for something. I could tell by the lack of scent